Teacher, I'm here to comment!
Let me make a complaint first. When I read it for the first time, I was just struck by the interaction between Zod, Joe and Carl. When I saw the author's words about "Blow up Krypton in the next chapter", I still felt a little speechless and choked up. As expected of you jpg
First of all, let's comment on the title of the article "The Stars Droop Low". It is different from other Carl Center articles that require you to read the main text to get the essence. When I saw it, I thought of "the stars no longer need to bow to the moon, because when they look up, it is Li Ming." It is difficult to say that it matches the plot. Is it cruelty or tenderness that I feel after falling in love? Carl lost his Krypton forever, and he never met his second set of parents on Earth, but he was able to embrace the entire unbiased universe from then on, use the sun as the coordinate system to move across the stars, and everything he saw and heard was bright.
It's so beautiful, really. Just thinking about it, you can smell happiness in every word like spices that have been lit for many years. It is impossible for a civilization as high-tech and powerful as Krypton to leave their footprints in the entire universe. I can't help but think that maybe they buried a time capsule to record this great moment before practicing unnatural childbirth——
Instead of just finding a planet to bury it, we used technology to artificially create a comet that traveled among the stars for thousands of years. Carl happened to meet it when he was an adult. The comet was lost because the explosion of Krypton disrupted the gravitational flow...
The universe is indeed the highest romance of mankind. I don't know why, I thought of so many stories about Carl's possible achievements, and joy and tears welled up in my heart. Carl, do you know that this universe loves you?
I thought of a very interesting thing: In this very arrogant social environment on Krypton, "lying for others" is probably very unthinkable. If Joe and Laura could do the highest act of love for the child they gave birth to naturally, it would probably be to lie for Carl.
Lying is a power that all higher intelligent creatures have, but it is usually rarely used... Maybe so that a child can smile on the other side of the galaxy, who knows
Teacher Momoda, I am looking forward to your reply!
OK, I guessed the part about "liing so that Carl can smile even on the other side of the stars", but I have to say that the hickey printed on the spaceship still shocked me - you were born in anticipation, Carl, even if you are the only child born naturally on this planet for thousands of years, your parents hope that you can live, no matter when and where.
The little prince rode on a sudden migratory bird and left his planet far behind. This reminded me of Benjamin's famous evaluation of the angel of history:
"Paul Klee's Angel Neue shows an angel looking about to move away from the object he is gazing at. He is staring ahead, his mouth slightly open, his wings outstretched. This is how historical angels are pictured. His face is turned toward the past. Where we think of a chain of events, he sees a single catastrophe. A catastrophe that piles up the corpses and throws them away. In front of him. The angel wanted to stop to wake up the dead and repair the broken world. But a storm blew from heaven, and it blew the angel's wings so hard that he could no longer close them. The storm blew the angel towards the future with his back, and the ruins in front of him were piled higher and higher. This storm is what we call progress.
Okay, the sad part (referring to the explosion of Krypton) is over, and the tender part is about to come, woo woo, I want to see Carl and the plush ones post (scratch) now, I mean I want to see Carl learn to fly, because once he flies, he can never stop (referring to the official meeting between some of the villains driven away by Carl and the plush ones and the future)
But when this universe takes something away, it will always make people encounter something again. Carl, you will be embraced by the entire universe, and you can hear the laughter of friends like spring water in the desert on every star.
Damn, do you want more updates? Want to see (sincere eyes)
Madam, you know how many holes you dig and you have to fill them in the end, right:)
The name of the goddess of beauty, these are all harmonious, it's so simple
I really like this setting, please give it a try ヾ(?°?°?)??
Teacher, I'm here to comment! Let me make a complaint first. When I read it for the first time, I was just struck by the interaction between Zod, Joe and Carl. When I saw the author's words about "Blow up Krypton in the next chapter", I still felt a little speechless and choked up. As expected of you jpg First of all, let's comment on the title of the article "The Stars Droop Low". It is different from other Carl Center articles that require you to read the main text to get the essence. When I saw it, I thought of "the stars no longer need to bow to the moon, because when they look up, it is Li Ming." It is difficult to say that it matches the plot. Is it cruelty or tenderness that I feel after falling in love? Carl lost his Krypton forever, and he never met his second set of parents on Earth, but he was able to embrace the entire unbiased universe from then on, use the sun as the coordinate system to move across the stars, and everything he saw and heard was bright. It's so beautiful, really. Just thinking about it, you can smell happiness in every word like spices that have been lit for many years. It is impossible for a civilization as high-tech and powerful as Krypton to leave their footprints in the entire universe. I can't help but think that maybe they buried a time capsule to record this great moment before practicing unnatural childbirth—— Instead of just finding a planet to bury it, we used technology to artificially create a comet that traveled among the stars for thousands of years. Carl happened to meet it when he was an adult. The comet was lost because the explosion of Krypton disrupted the gravitational flow... The universe is indeed the highest romance of mankind. I don't know why, I thought of so many stories about Carl's possible achievements, and joy and tears welled up in my heart. Carl, do you know that this universe loves you? I thought of a very interesting thing: In this very arrogant social environment on Krypton, "lying for others" is probably very unthinkable. If Joe and Laura could do the highest act of love for the child they gave birth to naturally, it would probably be to lie for Carl. Lying is a power that all higher intelligent creatures have, but it is usually rarely used... Maybe so that a child can smile on the other side of the galaxy, who knows Teacher Momoda, I am looking forward to your reply!
OK, I guessed the part about "liing so that Carl can smile even on the other side of the stars", but I have to say that the hickey printed on the spaceship still shocked me - you were born in anticipation, Carl, even if you are the only child born naturally on this planet for thousands of years, your parents hope that you can live, no matter when and where. The little prince rode on a sudden migratory bird and left his planet far behind. This reminded me of Benjamin's famous evaluation of the angel of history: "Paul Klee's Angel Neue shows an angel looking about to move away from the object he is gazing at. He is staring ahead, his mouth slightly open, his wings outstretched. This is how historical angels are pictured. His face is turned toward the past. Where we think of a chain of events, he sees a single catastrophe. A catastrophe that piles up the corpses and throws them away. In front of him. The angel wanted to stop to wake up the dead and repair the broken world. But a storm blew from heaven, and it blew the angel's wings so hard that he could no longer close them. The storm blew the angel towards the future with his back, and the ruins in front of him were piled higher and higher. This storm is what we call progress. Okay, the sad part (referring to the explosion of Krypton) is over, and the tender part is about to come, woo woo, I want to see Carl and the plush ones post (scratch) now, I mean I want to see Carl learn to fly, because once he flies, he can never stop (referring to the official meeting between some of the villains driven away by Carl and the plush ones and the future) But when this universe takes something away, it will always make people encounter something again. Carl, you will be embraced by the entire universe, and you can hear the laughter of friends like spring water in the desert on every star.
Damn, do you want more updates? Want to see (sincere eyes)
Madam, you know how many holes you dig and you have to fill them in the end, right:)
The name of the goddess of beauty, these are all harmonious, it's so simple
I really like this setting, please give it a try ヾ(?°?°?)??
OMG, why am I the only one commenting.