世上所有的苦難凝結成一個巨大的火球,緩緩上升,永恆照耀著這片乾涸的土地。他們赤腳從西面走向東面,繞著大地走了一周,又回到原點。每刻腳下都像被火燒灼般痛,皮膚燙傷開裂,層層燎泡起了又被踩破又再生起。一人在旅途中死了,但又有一人長大。生生滅滅中,他們永恆前進。

All sufferings in this world have condensed into a giant fire ball, slowly rising from the ground, shining on this parched land eternally. They cross the earth barefoot, from west to east, and back at the origin. Every step they take, they have to endure the pain of being burnt underfoot. Scalding, cracking. Layers of blisters are trampled and redeveloped. One of them dies on the journey. Another grows. In the circle of life and death, they march on for eternity.