热寂

曾经的宇宙热闹非凡，现在他只是睡着了。在梦里记起那些闪耀着金光的日子，他会感到悲伤还是幸福呢？ The universe that was once so full of life is now only asleep. In its dreams, as it recalls those days shimmering with golden light—does it feel sadness, or happiness?