Siberia is cold all year round, and the alternation of day and night has passed for many years. I cannot forget or let go. There has been too much time between you and me.
No one will accompany me through the darkness, except the eternal sun, the eternal moon, and you. The coming of the extreme day will break up the gaps and reopen the lost ones. If I had the chance to choose this time, there would be no darkness under the sun.