Listen to the Roar of Deer

We are inconspicuous existences in the vast starry sky. When disaster strikes again and again, we resist again and again, but we can never find the black hand that controls everything. Is the truth beyond the unknown? In the millions of years of reincarnation, all living beings, can you really see clearly that if you don't wake up, you will only perish? In the fog that rotates for five epochs, everything will return to nothingness, and no one can do anything, until the world shrouded in darkness resounds, "Yo yo deer roar".