Write a science fiction story in 400 words

I will write it. Disclaimer: This article is my original work. It can be used for reference without any problem, but malicious copying and publishing will be punished.

(I can’t help it. I have encountered too many disturbances before. It’s hard to write, so I’m sorry.)

Heart shadow.

Yujian's fantasy still lingers in the quiet and vast time and space, and she will be smudged in the trajectory of her sleep every night. You will always feel the splendor of the blooming fireworks in the dark silence, but they disappear in the glitz like extinguished cloud traces. The long-lasting clear sky spreads on the edge of the shattered night, and the fluttering catkins extend out of the dancing dust, triggering vivid memories of what she once heard.

In the memory, there was a sharp figure reflecting the sound of the wind, and he said to her leisurely, in fact, the world we see is not a clear and certain truth, what we see is just our own heart. The projection of the heart is the trace of our existence in the vastness of life, and the warmth that warms the heart is the silent track of changing energy. When every independent time and space point is connected in series, the light of truth will sway in our confused thoughts.

Every time Yujian woke up, it was a frightening hallucination, but this time the scene of awakening she saw in the blur was still clear. She would always see her own endings in visions, which also made her think about whether reincarnation existed. She could feel that her life was like a winding and fragrant branch, extending from countless overlapping parallel trajectories in the epiphyllum-like sand. Perhaps time really does not exist, but the starting point and end point of the pieces will eventually be connected after being tossed around.

And she is like the afterimage of fallen flowers hanging on the trunk of a tree. When all the other branches wither and dry, she still lives tenaciously in the gloomy world of life. She has been looking for the eternal answer to the subtle changes in life. Just like turning over the characters in the painting one by one, the characters will soon move. Just like the principle of this animation, it is our existence. The experience of traces is connected. This phenomenon is called turning into a butterfly.

Don’t comment if you don’t like it, it’s completely original.