Liu Ming exists in this world. Although she does not know where she comes from and where she is going, she enjoys and loves everything she has in the process of pursuing the answer.
Across every dimension of space, with humans, gods, and demons, he can be human, god, or demon. He can do anything and everything can be accomplished, a person with super-divine energy.
The soul does not belong to emotions, but to its own awareness, and awareness is an abyss. Even I don't understand it, and I have no mind to care about other things. It's like living in a dream. No matter how beautiful it is, it will eventually be a scam. This process is actually a process of anxiety and self-anaesthesia. It feels like a broken jar has been broken. The arrogance is not due to arrogance, but because of despair, because it is impossible to know, and it doesn't matter what kind of life you live. It's good to be happy, but later I found that being happy has no meaning. The reason why I don't think about what happiness is is because I don't dare to think about it, for fear of revealing the essence of my emotions, which itself is nothingness.
So what is the truth, what is right, what is wrong, what is true, what is false, everyone is an independent operating body, everything we know is processed by ourselves, we know everything, we know nothing, and we have an indelible loneliness.
But then I thought about it, these problems are not that important. As long as I still know me, all this is not so bad. Maybe one day I will exhaust all the novelty, but in addition to the novelty, I have many other feelings, such as passionate love, gentle wind, and fierce feelings, which I will never tire of.
Intention: Live wantonly, grow violently, grow flowers in the mud