Heaven, Earth, and Human Sorrow

Time and space are originally nothingness, and heaven is not beautiful; lamenting the shortness of life, pitying the insatiable abyss of desire; the body may travel through time, but the cycle of fate remains. Rising on a fantasy planet, he is at best a marionette; falling into the real world, you are but a speck of dust. Take you through time to the future five hundred years in another world, perhaps you can perceive the true meaning of life!