Among all living beings, she is just a speck of dust. She has been through the hustle and bustle of the floating world, looked around, learned nothing, has no new ideas, and does not know why she came and why she went.
The revolving door of life can be summarized in just 40,000 words.
Maybe she doesn't exist,
Maybe "she" has been here.
Purpose: To commemorate the second subject I failed in
