light

A ray of light seeping through the clouds,

As if to remove all the gloom of the world, quietly sprinkled on the ground,

Something is about to start?

She suddenly thought,

The gears that have been stagnant for a long, long time are running slowly,

All of a sudden

Forget something

Got something

Probably not words can express,

What does the world look like to a newborn baby......

Light or darkness,

Beautiful or ugly,

The road ahead,

The world reflected in the eyes of the innocent eye-

The beginning of hope, or the end of despair......

At the beginning of man, nature is good,

At the beginning of man, nature is evil,

What was the original outbreak......

The origin and beginning of everything,

In the chaos to distinguish the difference between black and white,

In the beginning of everything intertwined,

Do pure things really exist......

What exactly is 'I'......

Is it good?

Is it evil?

Is it black?

Is it white?

Is it the ray of light that seeps through the clouds?

It's the infinite stretch at the end of the line of sight --

The sky? ……

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She quietly looked at the world in front of her,

The first time I saw it, but I had a vague familiar feeling,

Everyone's existence is different.

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No matter what kind of posture it is,

The body, the soul, all the elements that support the independent personality are scattered somewhere in the world,

No matter where it exists, no matter how far apart,

Someday they will come together in one place,

By fate, or simply by chance,

There is some meaning, or there is no meaning at all,

I'm here--

Not as that stone,

Not as that drop of dew,

Not as that grain of dust,

Not as that breeze,

Not as good,

Not as evil.

Not as black,

Not as white,

Not as the light that seeps through the clouds,

Not as the end of the line of sight - the sky that stretches infinitely,

At this moment,

I just exist here as 'I'.

I'm just me,

not anything else,

There is no mark of 'name',

Without the shackles of the past,

Just sketched out of a blank slate,

Traces called 'I'.

In front of us is the door to the future,

Regardless of their own will, time has begun to flow,

That's something that no one can disobey,

The most complex,

The simplest -

【Rules】

'The sun rises in the east and sets in the west'

'One plus one equals two'

'As long as you are alive, you will surely die'

'Everything in the world will come to an end'

…………

It's too simple to go against it.

Desperate correctness is the barrier that cannot be broken,

It's a shackle that you can't break free from as long as you exist in the world,

But......

Is that really the case?

【Possibility】

'One day the sun does not rise in the east and does not set in the west'

'One plus one does not equal two'

'Life beyond the 'eternal'

'Breaking all boundaries and arriving at the 'infinite' world'

…………

No matter how far the limits of the world deny it.

The possibility remains.

No matter how small that little flame is, even if it is infinitely close to nothing, it still cannot deny its existence.

On the contrary -

No matter how unshakable the facts may be,

No matter how strong the real wall is,

Or-

The inability to prove truth is the truth itself......

…………

'Truth' does not exist,

'Gods' don't exist,

'The world' does not exist,

'I' don't exist,

…………

There are no cars or pedestrians in the open intersection, no matter which way you are facing.

Nothing in the world has ever happened,

From a long, long time ago, to the end of an incomparably long time......

There is nothing meaningful in the world, nothing has a physical body,

It's a world that no one has ever seen......

There's nothing out of the ordinary, not even a value for anyone to stop.

It's not 'why',

Just because it's there,

For no reason,

It doesn't make any sense,

No matter how much time passes, nothing will change,

At the end of that sky-

Truth is still truth,

A god is still a god,

The world is still the world,

I'm still me,

…………

No matter how distorted the concept of existence is,

No matter how the facts themselves deviate,

Whatever the reason for this mood......

…………

In the empty and boundless world,

In a silent world,

Hovering in a world between being and non-being,

In the world between meaning and meaninglessness,

I saw it.

The girl standing quietly in the sky,

With transparent pupils.,A slightly unbelievable girl,

With a shallow smile,

It seems to be a little sad, but it still smiles gently.

The black hair gradually became as transparent as the pupils of the eyes, reflecting a faint brilliance,

Suddenly,

The vision became a little blurry......

What's going on......

Yes...... Is that so......

…………

I...... Are you crying......

Why......

Of all the scenery in the world, only the shock brought by that figure is the strongest,

As if it directly touched the deepest part of the soul,

Unquenchable feelings,

I don't know where the feelings come from,

Is that......

In the blank space,

An imprint that can't be faded......

…………

"Here we go......"

The girl smiled quietly,

The entire body revealed a faint light, gradually dissolving into the sky......

"You are no longer you,"

"You're still you,"

"No matter what time plane ......"

"No matter where you are in the world......

"No matter what posture you take, ......"

"What did you meet, what you experienced, what you carried, what ...... you were pursuing?"

"Will definitely find you again......"

"Don't forget ...... at any time"

"I've been watching you,"

"And ......"

…………

"I like you the most......"

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The scenery that I have seen countless times, even if there is a slight change, it will not make people care too much,

The girl's figure faded away like a rain of light falling from fireworks,

It's as natural as the snow melts and the clouds spread out, and there is nothing out of the ordinary......

At the other end of the street in the distance, the outline of a sedan is gradually outlined.

Beside him, a pedestrian carrying a briefcase passed by him,

A child pedaling a bicycle through the traffic,

The sound of horns, horns, footsteps, conversations......

The noisy noise that filled the world surrounded her,

The maiden is gone,

The whole world appeared......

And then she understood something,

…………

"I embarked on the beginning of everything that was 'myself',"

"I'll never see her again, it's ......"

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Standing still,

Didn't do anything, didn't think about anything,

Just quietly watching the world.

I don't know how long it took......

A feather fell from the sky,

Gently landed in the palm of her hand,

Raise your eyebrows,

The corners of his mouth were slightly pursed,

"Ah......h

…………

"It's a pigeon......