Anchor

He once thought that the foundation of the world was monolithic. Until that day, there were no loud noises, no explosions. The world just - went silent. The myth was shattered, and the feeling of weightlessness that followed was a dizziness that could drive civilization crazy. Until he met a worker painting murals among the ruins of the city. The man said: "The world is sick because it can only count but cannot write poetry." He added: "The meaning of life is not to climb to the top. It is to find a slope that you are willing to breathe for. It is enough to look at the scenery and become the scenery." The words were very soft, but like a hammer, they shattered the ice in Shen Yuan's heart. The voyage has not yet begun. In other words, the real voyage has just begun.