In the darkness, the girl raised her beautiful face, her face was condensed with goose fat, her eyebrows were like ink paintings, her lips were like cherry blossoms, and her expression was like autumn water. She was indescribably soft and delicate. Two lines of clear tears flowed from her blood-red eyes, which attracted pity.
Who I am? There is no father, no mother, no relatives and friends, only endless darkness. I am neither thirsty nor hungry, and I am not afraid of cold or heat. Since I can remember, there is only endless darkness that has accompanied me. There is nothing here, only dust, no people, no plants, no animals...
That day, I saw the first ray of light in my life, but it was also the last ray. The firelight illuminated this place, but I couldn't see it because I was in darkness for a long time. With a huge impact, everything here disappeared, including me. The explosion plundered everything, appeared silently, happened silently, and disappeared silently. No one would know that there was a girl living here today; no one would know that that girl disappeared forever in this time and space today, the time and space called the 21st century; and no one would know that the girl's name was Yi Mo.