Silicon-Based Brain

Human beings hold the sand in their hands tightly and walk towards the future. Waking monsters wander in the fog of fear, and the sand in the hands of the prophet no longer flows. The damaged mecha, the sleeping brain, the crazy source of power The body full of desire and ignorance burst into arrogant laughter, and the sky held up by the martyrs collapsed once again. In the darkness, wildfires light the way forward, grass sprouts from the ashes, and the world once again has light, producing vibrant greenery. With fire, people no longer fear. With green plants, people have hope. This is a "friendly" history.