Thoughts Move the Universe

I have attained eternity and transcended eternity. All these heavens and worlds are nothing but dust in my palm. However, in this impeccable perfection, the only thing that can disturb me is the little girl in the countryside of my childhood who failed to say goodbye properly. Her name has been blurred by time, leaving only the word "xi" and a warm outline. So, I closed my eyes and decided to miss her seriously. This thought is the birth and death of an era, the end of a story.