Name: Gaia's Era
Author: Tell Me to Step on the Ground

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He is not a planet, he is a star spirit, a lonely child named "Gaia". Starting from his escape in the Broken Star Territory, he traveled through the double star purgatory, bathed in the rain of comets, and accepted the gifts from the dying elders. He took the moon guard with him, stepped on Jupiter, and rushed to a warm call from the sun. When the crust cooled and the ocean was born, the first molecules of life throbbed in his body; when plants dyed the continent green and dragons roared on the earth; when finally, a group of bipedal children raised their heads by the campfire and cast doubtful eyes on the stars for the first time... Gaia knows that this wandering and gestation spanning 4.6 Billion years has finally ushered in the gentlest response. This is the story of a planet looking for a home, and a home awakening everything within it. Style: Poetic cosmic epic. It uses highly condensed language full of imagery to describe the 4.6 Billion-year grand history of the earth. The style is more literary and ideological than the fast-paced upgrade of online articles. In summary: "The Era of Gaia" is a short literary work with science fiction as its cover, epic as its skeleton, and emotion as its core. Although it is not long, the time and space scale and philosophical thinking it carries make it full of weight.

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The universe actually teaches "parenting lessons"
Metaphor: The universe actually talks about "parenting" The whole article is the space version of "single-parent children looking for their mothers": Home = the sun Scars = the protoplanetary disk was stripped off by the wind of early stars Predators = wandering black holes/companion star disturbances Jupiter = gatekeepers, not letting you have a physical examination before falling in love (colliding with the earth)
9mo ago
An epic of planetary life, inviting you to experience 4.6 Billion years of romance and loneliness.
Darkness is a creeping cemetery The turbulent flow of gravity tears at my newborn appearance That fiery wound is the last impression of my hometown I can only rush in hastily in the gap of destruction Spin is the only armor Crashed the front with countless cold obstacles The dust and sand dragged behind are frozen tears Until I hear you calling, penetrating the illusion The cold sight Peeping in the abyss But the direction of return has been engraved on the core of the star I am a wandering star wreckage, rushing to the warm other side In the purgatory of double stars, I learned the palm of gravity Gathering the wreckage into a watch, named the moon of Wei Farewell to the dying elder, taking over the weight of inheritance I am a wandering star wreckage, I am the era of Gaia My departure It is the echo of home to the wanderer The nebula is a gentle dream The colorful veil brushes away my scars and mud The edge touched by curiosity is the first promise of life Sinking into a lucid dream about the origin And the silence will always be broken The frozen army is the silent giver The gift of life is engraved in the ceremony of impact That grand baptism It's called gaining The cold sight is still clinging behind me But the fertile me is no longer as fragile as before I am a wandering star body rushing to the warmer place In the dream of the nebula, I draw the pattern of life Reshape the battlefield of my body with the ice and fire of the comet Farewell to the dying elder and take over the weight of inheritance I am a wandering star body I am the era of Gaia My departure is the song of life to the universe I look back and the journey is lost The broken star field sinks into the ocean of time I move forward, calling in my ears The other side of the light is the hometown I pursue I am... The era of Gaia... My departure... It is homecoming...
9mo ago