Ten Thousand Years Is Too Long [Short Story]

In this small world, a few flies hit the wall. Buzzing, a few screams, a few sobs. The ants are attracted by the locust tree and exaggerate the country, but it is not easy for the earthworm to shake the tree. In the west wind, fallen leaves are falling in Chang'an, and dysprosium is flying in the air. Many things are never urgent; The world is turning and time is running out. Ten thousand years is too long, just seize the day. The four seas are churning, clouds and water are angry, and the five continents are shaking with wind and thunder. We must wipe out all pests and make them invincible. PS: 1 A hodgepodge of short stories 2 I wish you a bright future Intention: