Among the Stars

Among the stars The first judgment of Hongmeng opened up the great wilderness, and the vast sea of ​​stars connected with the great wilderness. Billions of stars hang over the blue sky, and thousands of clouds roll into the sky. The flowing light gently weaves the sky brocade, and the vastness of the universe accommodates all things. A passenger was riding through the mist, and the portholes afforded a panoramic view of the river. Watch a supernova explode from a distance, with flames soaring into the sky and lighting up the sky. The black hole swallows the sun and the moon deep inside, and the white dwarf star collects its remaining essence. The nebulae hang down in the sky like waterfalls, as if there are immortals making colorful banners. The lights in the space station are bright, and scientific researchers are exploring the secrets. Analyze where dark matter is and ask how time and space go retrograde. Walking outside the cabin relies on machinery, and if you can pick up the stars with your hands, you can do it with your hands. The data sent back hides mysteries, trying to decipher the nascent alliance in the universe. Interstellar ships penetrate barriers and wormholes shrink thousands of miles. Passing through exotic landforms, you may see ice fields connected with gravel. Occasionally, there are strange flowers blooming in the sun, and there are also strange animals crouching in the abyss. The remains of civilization are buried under the dust, and the ancient characters on the inscriptions are blurry. There are even fleets patrolling the frontiers, with iron armor guarding all directions. Early warning radars weave a sky net, and laser muzzles flash coldly. Not greedy for territory for conquest, just for the peace of the galaxy. If there is a meteorite blocking the way forward, use a cannon to safely sail away. Late at night, on the side of the independent ship bridge, I looked up at the sea of ​​stars and thought endlessly. The earth is like a pearl inlaid with deep blue, and human civilization is barely breathing. Thousands of years of exploration have not stopped, and I want to look to the sky to find my confidant. Maybe there is a wisdom condenser pen light years away. The river of stars flows without end, and time flies by like this. How many ships sank in the vast sea, how many dreams turned into rainbows. We continue to search for the truth, and we will never waver in passing on the firepower from generation to generation. Even though we know how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is, we prefer to go deeper into the sea of ​​stars.