I once created heaven and earth, and there is still firmament outside the sky.
I turned my body into mountains and rivers, protecting only a piece of blue sky.
I turned my eyes into the sun and moon and lit a candle.
Candlelight is passed down from generation to generation. Through the candlelight, I see the future scene.
All living beings fought hard, trying to break out of the cage.
I condensed the candle flame into the blazing sun and wanted to light a candlestick.
But the candlestick rushed into the sun, and finally swept away the flames that burned the sky.
Through the bright light, I heard a distant echo:
"I would like to hold my hand and touch the "reality" of this world. "
——Pangu