The Far Side of Deep Space

In the vast universe, the rise and fall of a single galaxy is nothing more than a fleeting streak of light.

When you look up at the starry sky, there is always a sadness that the ending is already destined. A thousand years from now, where will you and I be? Our homeland, the flames of civilization, and Earth itself are all nothing more than dust in the deep sky.

A moment in the stars, a thousand years in the human world.

An insect’s life lasts but one autumn, and you and I are all struggling across the same river.

What exactly lies at the end of deep space?

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