The sky is dark here, all the time.
In that distant place, there are day and night, big rivers, mountains and dragon fish.
But here, there is nothing.
It was as white and bright as the moon. She sat on the small stone at the edge of the world and looked there. It was far away, but she was fascinated. It seemed to be something within reach, but the moment she reached out, she knew that the distance of light years could not be spanned.
At dusk and bells and drums, at the beginning of the long night, the stars are about to dawn.
What a grand scene that was. After washing the cups and drinking more wine, the food cores are all gone and the cups and plates are in a mess. Look at the moonlight, look at the crabapples under the door, sip old wine, and sing another poem. When you fall asleep, you will wake up to the sunshine of three poles and thousands of miles away.
The girl has always envied this kind of life, envied the place called the earth, because there is light in that place.
It seems that she is incompatible with this world. She has been born like this. The girl has liked light since she was a child and does not like to go into the dark world outside. She also loves to cry. She probably cried out that she came to this world. Or maybe in my previous life, I was a romantic guest who passed through countless lives on the other side of Naihe Bridge, but finally reluctantly parted ways and was reincarnated to this day.
Intention: Reject indifference, be positive and sunny