The Legend of the Wh

Human beings experience joy, sorrow, separation, and reunion. Even so, it's hard to believe that one's life is finite. Fear, unwillingness, reluctance, attachment, regret, heartbreak—all these feelings cut deep into the heart, making it hard to let go of love. All sorts of emotions sweep through my mind. Forget it, let it all go. Let go of everything, feeling light and relaxed, no longer weary. Thinking back on this birthday night, I was busy and exhausted from life's pressures, barely able to breathe. If there were a next life, I wouldn't want to be human again.,The snake flicked its forked tongue, catching the faint scent of prey in the air. It slithered past a large rock, raising its head to search with its heat-sensing organs. Suddenly, it accelerated, diving into the grass and startling a flock of birds. Its jaws gaped open, swallowing five bird eggs the size of goose eggs. Afterward, it left the nest without looking back and continued searching for more food to satisfy its hunger.,The initial discomfort gradually faded with time. Twenty years of life polished away humanity, and past memories were gradually suppressed by animalistic instincts. Only occasionally, when lost in thought, would he recall the sorrowful faces of his family by his bedside. When he had nothing to do each day, all he could do was try his best to remember his past life, fearing that one day he might forget everything and be left with only survival instincts, his passion gone, becoming a cold-blooded creature.。