Time does not pass
It's us who are passing away - Gao Ming
Text text one
We have carried the earth on our backs and faced the blue sky, from the youthful years to the last song of the years. We have seen flowers blooming in full bloom, and we have also seen the sunset shrouded in clouds and mist.
The gramophone of time creaks and takes away the old fairy tales.
Later, one of us died.
Text text two
Outside of time, there is nothingness.
I stood above the blue clouds in the sky, looking up at the various forms of living beings.
I am the most pure, kind and sincere in the world, but I am also the most vicious, evil and hypocritical.