There is nothing changed in the world. Hundreds of years have passed, but nothing has changed. The blue is still blue. The white is still white. There is nothing changed in the world.
Who would believe it will really be changed? As for the mood, please dump it; please dump it, out of the world. The blue is still blue. The white is still white. Who would believe it will really be changed?
Someone said that it will be changed. Someone said that let it be changed. It is a dream world. It’s only a dream world.
We might be reincarnated in a moment. That reborn secular body is uncertain. Don’t think it out of mere freak. Draw lines, wall off from each other. Nothingness, nothingness, Troubles come and go in this mortal world.