Going back to the first year of the Gregorian calendar, we are already far, far away from the world I am familiar with.
Here.
Happiness is as out of reach as death.
——Fu Zhao
We actually have two worlds. One is the world that people are familiar with, like the 21st century before the "origin era", with freedom, peace, and justice. On the other hand, they hide in the darkness, using a beam of light to run their own laws of survival.
A gray paradise.
We walk on the edge of light and darkness, hold the verdict in our hands, practice arbitration, and exercise caution.
——"Anonymous Stories about Muchen·Fu Zhaolu"
He stood facing the wind, facing the flowers blooming and falling, and the butterflies returning in the warm spring.
Intention: Just look for that time when a faint firefly light bursts out in the ordinary.
