A lifetime of sorrow, a lifetime of resentment, a lifetime of love, and a lifetime of walking.
Whose fate is shattered in the conspiracy? The story is absurd, but the same is true in the human world.
Regardless of hatred or relief, the destiny of every life cannot be stopped.
Perhaps only outside the world of mortals can one come and go naked without any worries. And you and I are both mortals, and our lives are long and slow, and we will not rest until we die.
Under the underworld, a pot of strong wine, and then shed tears.
[The story is very long and the author is very lazy]