semesta bicaralah

source: 我的亲爱的朋友

I wonder when will the universe choose to be by my side? I keep wandering around the galaxies and every step become heavier day by day. People said, sometimes you need to stop to know where you stand. So i stop for awhile to see what kind of world i am living in. Seeing the flickering lights, hearing the wind blows, i realize how small i am. Do the universe even know they had me? Or am i just a pointless dot just to make the sand more vary?