Loneliness Eats Away

Three hundred years can turn things upside down, or they can stay the same; A hundred thousand years can decay ancient trees and corrode old stones, or accumulate small streams and form rivers and seas. The character of a young man is nothing but enthusiasm and no regrets. Magic dyes the sky with bright colors, flowers, plants, insects, trees, birds and beasts, each and every bright and vivid symbol harmoniously plays the whole world... Disaster, I don't know where it comes from, I don't know when it will go, and I don't know where it goes. It is like the water used for washing rice, washing away the "dust and debris" on the rice grains, and then being poured out, leaving behind the "clean" rice grains. Countless generations of people have been searching for a possible solution to the disaster. Perhaps in some uninhabited corner, this method has been researched, but it has always been buried; or maybe, it has never been researched, just like the pilot light in the sea, it is bright, but we can only see it and cannot touch it. But there is always someone walking forward, maybe no one understands, maybe no one has hope, then he is hope, he is the lone walker.