[0:05]Mother, your letters are always welcome. The plum blossoms bloom and wither, and I occasionally catch a scent of loneliness. I once again am thinking back to the research in my childhood, together with you in No Man's Land. That comfy cabin, teaming with boundlessly joyous forms of life. Those days are unforgettable. I understood the vastness of the universe too early. I was different than every other kid. Quickly! Clear him!
[0:41]He's waking up!
[0:47]Birth, growth, death, lamenting the process of life is the origin of my thinking. I began to realize that I longed for something pure. Attachment involves the insular cortex, which controls anxiety and pain. The laws of emotion can be easily broken down. Children will become more well-behaved when they receive random rewards. When I discovered how easy it was to cultivate a planet, I began to feel empty. I increasingly understand that I long for more fundamental research. Recently, I've had some different thoughts. Ruan Mei is such a headache. At first, I was terrified of its appearance. Every existence.
[1:43]It is born of wonder, does not resist and does not grieve. It is the closest thing to the feeling I had when I was a child.
[1:52]It asked me, where does the research end? Life is so colorful, but it has nothing to do with me. I explore the mysteries of the universe and seek deeper answers. I have nothing to lose and nothing to gain. If life is cultivated and reproduced, you can dissect remembrance, control equilibrium, deconstruct beauty, and reproduce permanence. I will understand life and touch on these perceptions. And perhaps I too can become a hero.
[2:50]Worry not, my dear assistant. I will reward you.
