Lone Lamp in the Sea of ​​Entropy

The universe is not a dark forest, and there are no hunters hiding in the dark. The universe is a sea of ​​entropy. All civilizations are solitary lamps on the sea. Only when they burn themselves can they shine. The brighter the lamp, the faster it will be blown out by the "wind" - that gust of wind is not someone's malice, but the universe's own immune system, which feeds on all orderly structures. So higher civilizations learned three things: lower the light, cover the flames, and turn off the lights. They were hiding behind the rocks and shivering, and no one dared to answer any light. Until humans dug a drill and woke up the lighthouse on the back of the moon that had been sleeping for 70 million years. This is a story about "Why do we still keep the lights on after knowing how cruel the universe is?" Is it silence, burning, extinguishing, or - learning to pretend to sleep in the sea of ​​entropy?