在无声洪流之中，存在如同一颗被抛入时光深渊的火种，它以静默燃烧的姿态穿越原野风暴，将“何为罪”的质问悄然溶解于生命的缝隙。无知不是过错，而是透明容器般的开始，在那里，一切尚未被污染，一切皆有可能。
所谓“罪恶”，不过是他者之镜中反射出的社会不安与制度性焦虑，它要求个体为集体设定的剧本负责，却从不反省谁是剧作者。当幻影之路召唤我们作出“选择”，它早已将轨迹偷偷刻入命运的底板。
于是，在隐形牢笼构建的规则内，竞争不是恶，是合法的挣扎；沉默不是冷漠，是疲惫后的自保；老去不是浪费，是归于宇宙的注脚。
如果我们无权决定出生，也注定无法逃避终点，那便无需为途中承担道德的债务。我们唯一的“正义”，就是持续地存在、继续地发光——哪怕无人问津。
——因为在这被命运点燃的途中，燃烧本身，便已无罪。
Within the silent current of fate, existence appears like a spark cast into the abyss of time—burning quietly, passing through the storm in the open field, dissolving the question of guilt within the crevices of being. Ignorance is no sin—it is the transparent vessel from which all becoming begins, untouched by accusation.
“Guilt” is but a reflection in the mirror of the other—a projection of systems unsettled by their own contradictions. When the phantom path of “choice” tempts us, it hides the fact that the tracks were laid long before our first breath.
In the invisible cage of rules and systems, competition is not evil—it is a legitimate struggle to stay afloat. Silence is not apathy—it is what remains after exhaustion. Aging is not a burden—it is a return to cosmic essence.
If we never chose to be born, and cannot avoid our end, why carry the weight of moral debt in the middle? Our only justice is to continue existing and to continue burning—even if unseen.
—Because in this journey ignited by fate, to burn at all is to be guiltless.