In six hundred years, things have changed and people have changed.
Old friends turn into withered bones, the past is like a dream
The dream woke up and dissipated
Why bother?
"I just want to be persistent." The girl's clear voice contained tenacity.
"I just have to be persistent. If I don't care about anything, what's the difference between living and dying? If one day I find something more meaningful, I will give up this obsession without you having to waste any words!"
Intention: magnanimous