The Stars Are Travelers Who Never Return

This may be another meaning of "travelers who do not return" - they cannot come back, but neither can we. I can only use my thoughts as a bridge across the Milky Way. The bridge is narrow and shaky. But as long as there are still people who remember, as long as there are still people who look up, the bridge will be there. One day, those who look up at the stars at this end will also turn into stars and go to the other end of the bridge - those passengers who left first must have been waiting there for a long time. Maybe I forgot to mention which star I am. Maybe like the little prince, I feel that there is no need to say - you don't need to know which one I am. All you need to know is that when you look up, all the stars are smiling at you. Feel free to respond, don't be afraid, because every star is a traveler who never returns.