In this vast universe, is there truly a place that is an eternal paradise, free of sorrow and suffering?
Among the stars, where do the silent streaks of starlight come from, and where are they headed?
The evening rain falls soundlessly, bearing witness as it sweeps along the newly risen, arrogant geniuses. But when they collide with the hardest bedrock, what kind of brilliant flowers will bloom?
Do proud gods have dark pasts, too? Do wandering travelers have an eternal home? How do ordinary people shine in the darkness?
Where have we come from, and where are we going?
We do not know.