Buzhou Mountain Creation Chapter

She suddenly stopped and stood in the wind and snow, looking at the empty place. "Tell me, why is it called 'Sky'?" The colleague looked back at her and didn't understand. "The sky - the sky," she said again, "is like the place left behind after something left." The wind blows from the ice sheet, picking up snow flakes like some ancient sigh. "If the sky was full once," she whispered, "that's what the sky will be after it's gone." The colleague also fell into reverie, and after a while he finally spoke: "Mengyue, so to speak, what is 'heaven'?" Mengyue didn't answer immediately. She raised her head and looked at the pale, almost transparent moon in the Antarctic daytime, and was silent for a long time. "I don't know," she said. "Maybe only the person who invented the word knows." "——Maybe," she paused, "the person who invented the word has seen it." ---