[Ancient Greece] a Place of No Refuge

From the city of Pella, which is surrounded by mountains on three sides, to the east, across the Abela Plain, and then to the Ganges River Basin bordering the end of the world as drawn on the parchment, together, it is Alexander's legendary life. What kind of desire prompted him to embark on a journey of conquest, even to find the "ocean at the end of the world"? History writes about his victory, but not his desire. Maybe that desire was never on the map. Qin Shanshan will always remember that night—— The night pressed down on the mountains, like the fire of Prometheus being withdrawn, leaving only the cold and dark outline of the world. The young man who was revered as the son of Zeus and the king of Asia stood at the end of the mountain like a god descending to earth, with his head slightly raised, looking down at the vast scenery in the east. The blood on the spear dripped on the sandstone, like a hot and beautiful spark, splashing the same hot echo in her chest. He walked towards her step by step. There was a green full moon in his pupils, but they were shattered. He hid his words in the cracks of darkness, which were far more intense and hot than ten thousand lines of dialogue. "The Thebans have the right to hate me. I have destroyed their homeland. They can take revenge and regain everything they have lost." "But you can't—you're different from anyone else. I've never done that to you, so you... Can't be so cruel." "Please stay. Even if... It's not because of me." ——————————————— Later, Shanshan tried her best to prevent the destined ending. He seemed to be asleep. The feather eyelashes cast a small shadow on the eyelids, and a light blush appeared on the cheeks. She held his hand, and the remaining warmth seeped through her palm into her bones. She called his name over and over in his ear, but got no response. He doesn't know my name yet. My real name. A sharp buzz seemed to explode in her ears, inducing a trance. In the white mist, she seemed to see the boy again. Although he was thousands of years away from her, she still believed that he had once shared the same breath with the universe. The blond boy stood alone on the top of the golden rose mountain, his eyes were clear and bright, burning like the sun. He said, "If the mountains don't come here, I will go to the mountains." It turns out that this mountain is not that mountain. Turn out to be. ————————————— Alexander always knew that Shanshan was hiding something, even her name. Your arrival is a gift from the gods. When you walk by me like a dream, you give me immortality. But this is the only Achilles' heel left - The only place where I will feel pain, will be defeated, and will be pierced by your own hands. Intention: past and future