When Physics Becomes Practice

"When Physics Becomes Cultivation" When I first "saw" light trails, I thought it was a gift. Later I learned that it was a curse. I can hear the heartbeat of the universe, but I can't hear my mother's last breath. I can deduce the trajectory of the stars, but I cannot deduce the tears in her eyes. I can touch the boundaries of the rules, but I cannot touch my father's cold hands. Some people say I am a genius. Some people say I'm crazy. But only I know—— I am just a young man who wants to understand the world, but is torn into pieces by the world.