Time is but the stream I go a-fishing in. I drink at it, but while I drink, I see the sandy bottom and detect how shallow it is. Its current slides away, but eternity remains. I would drink deeper, fish in the sky, whose bottom is pebbly with stars.
"Time is like a flowing stream that I explore earnestly, immersing myself in it. As I do, I notice how shallow and fleeting it is, despite its constant movement. The current moves swiftly, yet the eternal nature of time endures beyond it."
"I wish to delve further into time, even into the vastness of the sky, which is filled with countless stars making up its bed. The sky represents a deeper, more infinite realm where I could explore beyond the surface of everyday moments."
