The isolated island outside the country whose internal technology is two hundred years higher than the outside world is a place that all the students who were first approached would not believe it.
But, it exists.
There are several blank mid-level special-purpose buildings. No matter how I search, there are only weird symbols and strange red marks scattered here and there.
──Scattered everywhere.
Squatting down and stroking it all over, the realistic knowledge in my mind only made people more confused.
But I still smelled it.
The strong smell of rust, fishy smell, and the smell of power and corruption that make people do evil have been lingering for who knows how long.
I am still looking for the truth about the past that I want to be known.
Accompanied by the blue waves, time has settled for an unknown amount of time.
The blue bay is endless, and it seems to be turning around. It rises and falls. Who dreamed of it? It is vast and thousands of miles away.
──The flowing phenol is gorgeous, thousands of weavings are worn on the head, this is your dream, the continuous length is better than seven or six.
And I will pour out my ink and dream brightly for a lifetime.