"I think he must be lamenting the passage of time, lamenting the regret that life cannot be replayed," Freya said subconsciously. "But for beings like you, with such long lifespans, it's probably hard to relate the fleeting beauty of fireworks to your extended existence. That's why he got stuck, I guess. Since that's the case, why not try to think about it from a different angle? Think about the insects in the forest, many of which only live for a year, and some burrow underground for years, just to emerge and get a glimpse of this world. Why not consider time from their perspective to express awe for its passage?"
"Yes, I remember reading a novel, umm... who was it by, I've forgotten, anyway, it was from a long time ago," Lina also nodded and said: "The book fantasized about a strange creature that is born in the water in the morning, only to live for a very short day and die at night, dissolving back into the water. Such beings truly have ephemeral lives like fireworks. If..."
