A song of spring breeze, and all things revive.
Beneath the summer sun, every living thing rejoices.
Ten autumn rains, each bringing golden leaves.
Winter snow draws near, and all life falls asleep.
The old folks often said that once, there were three thousand stars in the sky, and when they fell to earth, they became three thousand star cities.
People also often said that although humans can be heartless, they have hearts too. How can there be so many heartless things in this world?
Others have said that all things have names of their own, but humans think themselves superior and give them names that satisfy them.
The beings in the sky believed they were holding civilization back, so they hid away, thinking they would no longer be seen.
But in truth, they caused civilization to fall behind. Even after thousands of years, it still couldn't compare with that glorious human nation.
A shooting star streaked across the heavens. A higher civilization descended, and the world entered its final days.
The golden-haired traveler wept~
The beings in the heavens fell, shattering into countless fragments~
There were seven who called themselves gods, but even they couldn't turn the tide~
A flash of pure white data swept by, carrying it all away, then vanished.
Hello, my name is Lin Xiang. Of course, you can also call me Mr. Lin.
The road ahead lies beneath our feet. Each step, each fleeting moment, becomes this life...
