Day and Ten Days

For ten strange days, day and night continued, endless nights, and fresh life died little by little. I come from the other side of the edge of time and space, the four stars have fallen, and the rays of light illuminate the Central Plains. Following the dark phantom, I stepped into another world, where I live. Day after day, as time goes by, the mountains that have been preserved for thousands of years usher in the restart of nature. I wonder if ten more days and nights have passed. A lonely life. That is. One person's mountain, one person's world, one person's dream, one person's martial arts world.