深空彼岸

Across the vast universe, even the death of a galaxy is but a flash of rainbow lights. When looking up at the stars, there is always a forlorn feeling of a set destiny. Where will we be a millennium later? Even our homes, our countries, our cultures, and the Earth, we are all but specks in the infinite dark space. In the blink of an eye, thousands of years pass for humanity. Even the call of insects rarely makes it past the autumn within their lifetimes. You and I are also fighting to find our Eden. What exists at the end of this vast expanse?