[Comprehensive] the World Is Not Worth It

I thought about death, maybe it turns into rain and drips to the ground; maybe it turns into breeze and disperses in the sky; maybe it turns into stars and falls into the world. I have died and been resurrected again, and the knot of life and death continues to reincarnate. My life has been like this for a long time. I was fascinated by the moment of death, and then woke up painfully again. This world is not worthy of my nostalgia. But the world protects me from eternal death. I have long lost my qualifications as a human being.