The other side of deep space

In the vast universe, the birth and death of a galaxy is just a moment of mottled streamer looking up at the starry sky, there is always a sadness that the ending is doomed. Where will you and I be thousands of years later? Home, country, civilization, fire and earth are just a grain of dust in the deep air in a twinkling of an eye, there are thousands of years on earth the sound of insects is never more than autumn. You and I are fighting for the passage what is at the end of the deep space ---- book friends see the top post in the book circle.