This tireless pursuit is due to someone's company. The longing that has been with me for thousands of years only silently accompanies me to look at the sky. When I am a stone, she is the grass beside the stone; when I am the rain, she is a rainbow; when I am an insect, she flies with me; when I am an animal, she shaves hair and drinks blood with me; when I am a human, she lives and loves me. But now that I have come to this world, I can't feel her. I can only miss her, which is like the place of stars, eternal and unchanging.