I fell into a hole that was even emptier than a hole, and all matter was sucked in. Sound, thoughts, body, and other symbols, all the symbols that I thought had defined me, were all turned into scraps of paper and sucked in. It was like a small iron ball accidentally crossed the apex of the curve, fell into the horizon of the black hole, and was never heard from again.
Yang Ruo's face was looming in the shadow, with unclear meaning. When she was a girl, the sunshine suddenly became dazzling, and she was dragged along the aisle of the school. It must have been a certain sentence I said at that time that moved the clock hand and turned the giant wheel.
Concept: Deconstruction of meaning network