Time Flies (Hunter Fan)

A fanfic really written for hunters. I reprinted it. The author is called: No Moonlight. But some people say he didn't write it, so I'm not sure. CP is Sima Legend has it that in the childhood of the world, when people believed there were omnipotent gods in the world, they prayed to heaven every season that brought monsoons; They offered sacrifices to please the gods, and they asked the priests to dance for them in exchange for the gods' inspiration and forgiveness. On the altar in that wild land, only the priest danced alone; He always has a humble smile on his face. People cheered him and praised God for the miracles he had brought; But the priest wept in the night. He turned the ritual into a gorgeous lie. Among the many people who believe and do not believe, only this man who always smiles for the gods weeps because he knows the truth. He prophesies to people on behalf of the gods, he smiles to people on behalf of the gods, and he dances on behalf of the gods. Only he knows that the gods do not exist. The priest dances on the altar, mocking himself and the world. Eventually he puts on a mask, on which he paints an eternal smile because he doesn't have the strength to actually smile; He painted bright red tears on his mask because he no longer had tears. He stood on the altar and said to the pious people: "Look, you are real fools!" But the people just laughed wildly. He became a clown. For thousands of years, clowns have laughed wildly in the inner sanctum of the world, doing somersaults and doing tricks. People regard clowns as fools, but only clowns roll on the stage with laughter because they realize the absurdity of life. Who is the person who is really being teased? When he raised his head, there was no smile in his eyes; there was always a teardrop on his face. The clown, the mocker of the world, is always alone on his stage. The clown's tears are the tears of loneliness. Although he always smiled when he cried, even though he never noticed that he was crying.