There was once a person who didn't know the fireworks of the world and the dangers of people's hearts. She seemed to be living in a dream. The wind seemed to take pity on her and accompany her around. Until she met many people and things, the wind blew through the silver bell around her waist, and the ringing finally shattered the dream, and finally there was silence before her eyes. With a smile, she passed through the world, and memories of the past six thousand days came to her mind. She lowered her eyes, turned around, and fell.
Concept: Everything in the world has a beginning and an end