"In the past, when I was taking a literary appreciation class, my teacher said that there were two of his favorite words, one called stars falling and the other called falling apart. I remember that class was used to familiarize me with the newly released maps, but I don't know why, but I still caught these two words in his intermittent narration and remembered them in my heart."
"Later on, I thought my hero would become a star, but all I saw was dust on the ground. No one even knew he was a legend except me."
"Now, I'm going to write the story."
Intention: Reality is cruel, dreams are even crueler, pursuit is beautiful, but not everyone can have a good death.