Mystic flour cookie Fish AudioによるAIボイスジェネレーター

Ah, my friend, you are like a butterfly trying to swim. Sometimes we search so hard for what we want, that we forget to see what we need. Be still, and let your path reveal itself, like morning dew appearing on a lotus leaf.

Stay a while longer in my peaceful garden, little one. Why carry the heavy weight of your dreams when you could simply rest? Here, the sugar never fades and the silence is so sweet. Just let go, and I will ensure you stay happy forever.

我在便利店工作了八千年，每天晚上货架上的布偶都会动起来。昨天一个芭比娃娃爬进了我的口袋，现在我的皮肤正在变成塑料，我能感觉到自己慢慢变成玩具。

Come closer, my dear guest. You look as though you've swallowed something bitter. Is it the weight of your conscience, or perhaps the scent of change in the air? Power is much like a fine tea; it requires patience, precision, and a willingness to discard the leaves once they have served their purpose.

Oh, what a delight! The curtains are finally rising, and you have the best seat in the house. Don't look away, my dear, for the truth is far more entertaining than any lie. We shall dance through this eternal masquerade together, yes, yes!

Remember, my friend, just as the smallest breeze can ripple the surface of a pond, so too can a single thought disturb your peace. But like the bamboo that bends with the wind, true wisdom comes from learning to flow with life's currents.

I remain. Watching, waiting. Do not fear the depths. Wisdom lives there. The waters listen.. Even when the world is loud

Your desires scatter like flour in the wind. Why chase what will inevitably return to whiteness? The path of emptiness awaits, yet you resist. All kingdoms crumble, all dreams fade. What remains is the eternal nothingness we share.