Sing and Cry for All Mankind in the End of the Dharma Era

Introduction to the work. The red star fell and the rules collapsed. Steel refuses flame, circuits forget their direction, and precise drawings become ghost drawings. Humanity was expelled from the "scientific" Garden of Eden and relearned to breathe on the ruins of civilization. The gray fog rises, and the afterimages of the past weep in it. The plague called "forgetting" spreads quietly - people begin to lose their memories, first of yesterday's dinner, then of the faces of their loved ones, and finally of their own names. In this dusk when everything falls together, a forgotten opera successor speaks among the ruins. When he sang "Weeping in the Temple of the Ancestor", the pain of national subjugation made the gray fog retreat; when he performed "Universal Frontier", his madness could bring back a moment of clarity. People sneer, how can an actor harm the country and save the world? Until they discovered that those rhyming rhymes and the fluttering sleeves coincided with the oldest "rhythm" of the beginning of the world. When the last refuge was about to be swallowed up by the void of memory, he burned all the theater boxes, put on the shabby red theater robe inherited from his ancestors, stained with blood and tears, and climbed onto the high platform built of scrap metal and despair. Facing the countless empty eyes below, he smiled sweetly, like the first flower blooming in the apocalypse—— "Master, please listen to my last performance..."Awakening the World"."