I saw a good story in my haze.
Thousands of stars are flying like stars, and at the same time they are spreading out to infinity.
All things are intertwined on it and woven into a piece, which is always vivid and unfolding.
I can't see the end of this one.
I'm going to stare at them...
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Concept: There is only one kind of human being who can appreciate beauty