Ashes Fall into the Tranquil Sea

The lights in Jinghai Library have been broken for three years and no one has repaired them. On the day the old curator died in the basement, Fano got a black book. The title page reads: "You set off" She didn't know what "it" was or who "they" were. She only knew that she was going to see the twelve endings The measuring field of the physics station is slowly disintegrating. The axioms of the mathematical station re-choose themselves every day. In the depths of the ocean at the theological station, someone is listening to God's silence. She grew thinner and thinner as she went. The pages become fewer and fewer as you turn the pages. But she didn't stop. ——All things are working together, and I can observe them again. Husband, everything is like a cloud, each returns to its roots