Is this world real or false, and how should we look upon it?
Qi Xing falls from the heavens,
Crossing the night sea through lost waters,
Dew gathers, waiting for the morning sun,
Bright light warms the boundless dark.
Can the children of stars and night discover what is real for them?
"I am not the sun, and I will never become the sun. I care only about those beside me. I walk through the night, and in the end, I find the light."
"She is my moon. Quietly, gently, wordlessly, she shines on everyone. And yet that is exactly what unsettles the heart the most."
May we both find what we seek, and may all we long for come true.
Theme: Stay true to yourself, and in the end you will find what you seek
