In 1998, a raging fire penetrated the entire sky, accompanied by cries and heart-wrenching cries.
A cuckoo flew over the sky. It witnessed everything covered with strange clouds here. No one could escape its gaze. It was a witness to the fire. It carried the last wisp of broken flames and settled in the farthest place in the south to perch.
Twenty years later, people will witness the resurgence of the fire and witness everything being destroyed by fire and humanity.
A murder case, a person who has been searching for several years, a tampered file, a web woven for so-called justice... Are all buried deeply in the ruins that have long since collapsed.
The bird trapped in the distance flew over the ruins, the flame in its mouth fell, and a huge wave started again.
When all this returned to its starting point, people either hesitated or looked on with cold eyes, wrapping the truth in layers of airtight walls.
But no one knows that those disguised memories have already planted seeds and become the orphans that connect all the fragments and achieve their goals.
The cuckoo came in alone and burned its feathers in the fire. After the ashes passed, it turned into a bone seal. One person picked it up and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.
They remain calm in the chaos again and again, and stay awake in the endless desire. They believe that even if the darkness drowns everything, what people once remembered will eventually become a sharp edge.
He looked at the sun rising day after day in the south: "I want everything to return to today."
(Updated from time to time, it will be very slow, very slow)
Intention: We must all be good people.
