The dots of light outside the porthole window were clear and bright, and he knew that each of them represented a planet and many stories with no beginning or end. Men and women in love always make vows "to the end of the world" and "to the end of the world". However, he knows that the bright lights that seem to be within reach are actually older and more out of reach than the vows of those who are passionately in love. Looking at them, he finally understood the changes in the sea and the changes in things and people. Stars were shining in the dark sky, and the clear starlight made him feel colder and more confused. Whose ends of the earth? Whose ancient universe? He doesn't know. He is just a passerby who cannot find the coordinates, wandering lonely in lonely time and space...
Purpose: Love and Sacrifice
