Everyone will go through a long period of darkness before facing the light. Wandered, struggled, and surrendered. Some people succumb to the darkness and fall into the boundless abyss, while some would rather die than surrender and be abandoned by the world. Everyone is struggling in their own world, tasting the ups and downs. But no matter what, the heart in the chest keeps beating. Even if things and people change over time, there is still a spoonful of Big Dipper in our hearts to clear away the fog and leap into the distance.
The invisible light
For us it is darkness
The dawn will dawn only when we are awake.
The days ahead are long,
Beidou is just a morning star.
Thoreau's "Walden" (with changes)