Before sunset, this is our teaching building.
The annual Moon Festival was held here, and pigeons and ribbons flew across the sky together.
The poetry club sang about youth, the orchestra played the yueqin, and lovers kissed under the horse chestnut tree.
Later, meteors fell and natural disasters came, so the world had boundaries.
The fields cracked, tall buildings collapsed, and the sun hung behind the mountains, slowly capsizing like a sunken ship carrying civilization.
At the moment of sunset, I saw the end of the world.
The reddish twilight enveloped me, and I knew I could only go forward alone.
The dim night enveloped me, and I walked to the depths of despair,
I know you're there.
Solar Punk + Natural Disaster Wasteland
Screenshot of this article was taken on November 25, 2023.
Intent: Hymn to humanity
