C609 A spy?

The wind is blowing from afar, it flies by my breath, time flies away from my fingertips. I am looking for your trail from the end of time, the footsteps of reincarnation will never stop, and I, will eventually turn into the quicksand of time in the cycle of reincarnation.

This is the first time that I feel hurt and not only do I suffer physical pain, I don't know who has a loud voice