
The Path of the Main God
As time wanders on, whose hands hold life?
Where do the dustlike drifting specks go in the vast galaxy?
In the long ancient past, whose song echoes in the corridor of history?
With long hair falling over his head, who suddenly looks up to gaze at the time of a lifetime?
Flowers in the morning, gathered again in the evening; things pass, and light flows on.
Who is the brilliant star in the river of history?
Kings are crowned, losers are bandits; tragic heroes.
Winners paint the scroll of history, while losers sing bitterly in resentment.
Since ancient times, sages have all been lonely, as thousands of years pass in the distance.
Who, after all, holds destiny in their hands?
Bargaining over the chessboard of heaven and earth, laughing about lives across a hundred generations.
Tiny living beings—all are pieces on the board.
One’s lifetime of struggle is nothing more than a pawn on someone else’s chessboard.
Overlapping dimensions and endless breadth, looking down upon everything.
Infinite struggle is merely a glimmer at my fingertips.
Welcome to the world of the Main God. Welcome to my world...
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