Birds pass by suddenly. She looked up and saw a clear blue sky. In the distance, a small mushroom cloud above the low mountain seemed to be scattered like cotton wool in the next second. It was so gentle that she almost cried.
She recalled that when she opened her eyes, in her blurry vision, golden red and brown intertwined and scattered on the retina, bringing a burning heat.
She thought that was her first warm light.
——Inscription
ps. Be careful when entering the big pit.