In ancient times, there was chaos between heaven and earth, regardless of day or night. I don't know which day, one of the stars suddenly cracked a crack, and a faint golden light emanated from the crack, illuminating the entire night. A little baby emerged from it and grew into an adult male at a speed visible to the naked eye. He arranged the stars in the universe at will, using the fragments of the planet where he was born to form luminous stars, lighting up the earth. Under the illumination of light, many living things were born on the planet. Each planet has opened its own way of reproduction. This is the beginning of the universe. (Note: The author is a newbie.
I'm wrong, I hope you can point it out. Don't scold, please, please, please. )
Intention: I don't know what to say either.