This Passage Passes Through the Years (Acacia and Longing Dreams Continue)

Everyone, thank you for accompanying me all the way. Forget it is a dream that I have a deep obsession with. If fate is the sea, thoughts are like small rivers, hidden in the crowd. Some have been lost before returning to the sea, and some will eventually return to the sea to be with their destiny. ——Have you ever seen the time passing by in an instant? My lingering presence? Conception: