Ah, where the verse comes from, so that I immense sadness with tears. I need some cheer! Furthermore, if the quantum structure of native qi cannot be verified, how do I resolve my current crisis? Is it really so seeing my dead? I then loudly speech:

“Look the sky, dead as lightning, and clouds as flat way. Life and death rate changes in any sigh; evolution is the essence of cosmos. Sky is not jealous, believe deeply, the mountains and .sea change loess. Star turning and milk way change, the struggle is absolute, smile around windy universe, where is unsuccessful?”

I stake everything on a single throw of the dice, by exhausting the final strength, enable the thought to be arrived the limit of thin! Only listen to the mind transmitting "the bang", also is that pale delicate female face, I penetrate the pair of extremely familiar but also so strange eyes, as if enter another world.

Is the group star is bright? Or the galaxy is gorgeous? The innumerable light groups are vibrating and circling, some like with lightning speed, comes and goes, some are actually experienced, slowly flows. These light group geometry shapes respectively different, rises up like the mountain peak, if the forest is thick, the sending out a stew person's silver glory. The gentle ray shines the entire world. I nearly lose again in this beautiful world.

The light of the world appears to be very quiet, although a vast reservoir of energy and information, but it gives the feeling of a mild and safe, but people realized that the inside information faintly with infinite vitality of energy, it is the first naive qi in the world?

So I carefully absorb the flame using the spirit, and find that flame have really remarkable role: they are able to let the nerve cells, which had lost all activity after the outbreak, actually restore some activity; this allows my heart not help a slight happy.

The time gradually passes; the dark matter energy of light is gradually nibbled by the first naive qi, however, my thought starts also to decay.