[A little writing attempt from a newcomer! I'll update a little first, if anyone sees it, I'll continue updating! Everyone is welcome to point out my shortcomings, and I will cultivate myself! ]
I don't know what kind of disaster this land has experienced, and now only a piece of debris is left.
Human beings have mastered technology, but they can only survive in the fight against pollution and monsters.
The lost civilization and technology are buried deep underground, and the wisdom of the predecessors hangs high in the sky, retaining the fire of hope for this land.
The human heart is an abyss that never bottoms out, and the barrier is a cage that imprisons oneself.
I was born from silver and walked towards the boundless starry sky.
