"After Mending the Sky, I Became the Mountains and Rivers"

I am Nuwa. I woke up from the chaos of the beginning of the universe, with only that wisp of cool air named Fuxi accompanying me. In ignorance, we perceive this unformed world together and try to break the loneliness. I curiously tried to create things. The first "sun" I made was a soft ball of mud, which would melt when exposed to the dim light of chaos. Then I made a stone with legs, but I couldn't teach it to walk. Until our breath was blended into the mud, the first "person" was born, and the cry resounded through the chaos. As more and more "people" appear, the glimmer of civilization begins to flicker, but the vines of desire also grow quietly. Tribes fought for land, causing countless casualties. At this time, cracks began to appear in the sky, floods raged, black dragons took advantage of the chaos to do evil, and the world was on the verge of destruction. Fuxi and I embarked on a difficult road to redemption. In order to find the five-color stone to patch the sky, we went through thousands of difficulties and dangers. For me, he did not hesitate to go deep into the volcano, spilling divine blood, and half of his body was scorched; in order to patch the sky, I broke bones into pillars and blood turned into rivers. In the fight against disasters, humans have also begun to show courage. They are no longer just children waiting for blessing, but have taken up arms and fought alongside us. After mending the sky, my divine energy gradually dissipated and eventually turned into mountains and rivers. And Fuxi, he became the river that surrounds me. In another way, we watch over the reproduction of mankind. As dynasties change, human beings pass on our stories from generation to generation. In their songs and legends, I see the power of inheritance and understand the true meaning of love and responsibility. Intention: The God of creation who came from chaos lost his divinity in love and responsibility, and finally understood that the so-called eternity is nothing more than a tacit understanding with the people he loves and the world he created, and the mountains, rivers and seas coexist in symbiosis.