The distant stars, like the back of the sun, cover the entire Milky Way. In countless time and space, you always shine alone, the blue light sets off your life, unwilling to stop, unwilling to admit defeat, the brightest star outside the sun, you are a height that I will never touch. Relatives, love, friendship, in your eyes, what is reality? What is the most important? I don't know, just like that lonely tear, it goes deep into my heart without words, but the tears will still evaporate, and as the carbon dioxide is lost in the air, there is no salty taste in the air, just like us, we no longer exist in this universe and the stars. However, there will always be something that will be left behind and become a memory. Even tears will have a meaning. At least we are human beings and have left footprints in this universe.