How to describe a dark world
After thinking for a long time, I think that only the word "quiet" is the most appropriate.
Yes, if you are in a starry sky, there will be no voices around you, no birds, no fragrance of flowers.
What makes people yearn for is "quietness", and what is unpleasant is also "quietness."
I don't know when I woke up, and I don't know where I am now.
It is not appropriate to say that I wake up, because I can't see or feel myself. If I have to describe this feeling in detail, I can only say that I am like a blind man who is paralyzed.
The mind is groggy, there are not many things that can be remembered, and even fewer can think and think.
And what I think about the most is that it’s too dark. If you pee your pants here, no one can see it, right
Such a naive and illogical idea, somehow came up.
After another period of time, I started to get used to this darkness and stopped thinking about peeing my pants. Because, I "see" a little light around me.
The light is very faint, like extremely distant stars, and like the gaze of a caring person thousands of miles away.
I don’t know whether time exists or not. I only know that the amount of light will increase every once in a while.
The speed is very slow, and the slowness makes people almost forget it.
Gradually, I got used to it again, and then stopped paying attention to it.
I began to think about where I came from and where I want to go.
After thinking for a long time, I didn't think of the answer, but in a daze, I remembered that I was called Zuo Tianyang.
Zuo Tianyang... Seems like a young man
I don't know when the starlight increased, exuding a warm light. I don't actually know what warm and cold are. In that dark world, these two words have no meaning.
However, the starlight did make me feel warm from the bottom of my heart.
Instinctively, I knew that when this warmth reached a peak, I would no longer be a blind man paralyzed.
Perhaps it is semi-paralyzed
Always better...
After a while, I started to think, why is it black here? Why not white, not green, not red? Is it black
This is a meaningless problem, it means nothing, and it can't solve much.
This question took me a long time, and what interrupted the thinking process was a chill.
I somehow suddenly remembered a word: soft.
That's right, for no reason, this word popped out along the coolness.
What is it for
That fresh coolness spreads in the dark world, flowing around like a river. The surrounding stars are more faintly.
So I thought: "It would be nice if there were flowers here."
The reason why I think so is only because of the coolness, I am regarded as a river.
When there is a river, there is water, and when there is water, flowers can be planted.
I remember a very tall peach tree, just by the river.
I still remember that there was a poem about that peach tree, which should be read like this: "The dark smoke and thick grass are fresh and fresh, and the stream is full of spring. The poor fisherman came back to visit, but only the peach blossoms were not seen."
This poem seems to be written by an ancient man named Li Bai. I made a silent huh, thinking, it's not as good as my limericks.
What is a limerick...
In the groggy, I lost consciousness, vaguely felt that the world seemed to sway for a while, but soon I returned to calm.
When I woke up again, I was a little surprised and happy.
The starlight is a bit more, making the darkness a bit more gorgeous.
When I look again, it is not "quiet", but "quiet".
Quietness and tranquility, of course, do not mean the same thing. The biggest difference is that the former is one word, and the latter is two words.
Quiet makes people flustered and disturbed.
Quietness makes people feel at ease and peaceful.
I looked at the world like a starry sky, and my heart was so beautiful, like a child with candy.
The coolness does not know where to come again, like the flowing water under a small bridge, flowing in tranquility, brushing over the smooth and small stones without ripples.
The warmth of the stars is connected by this coolness and gradually connected together.
The light spot becomes a halo, a halo becomes a light and shadow.
Light and shadow move, so it becomes a flowing light, and this light is fuzzy, so it becomes a phantom.
Therefore, in the quiet world, there are more lively streamer phantoms, showing a bit of anger.
I also became happier, sometimes looking at those lights and shadows, I can be in a daze for a long, long time.
Such days lasted for an unknown amount of time.
One day, when the coolness appeared again, in the flow of light and shadow, I really seemed to see a small river.
There are no fish, no grass, no stones in the river.
Some of it is warm.
In the cool river, there is warmth hidden. It flows everywhere, bringing warmth to all directions.
I was a little moved, and suddenly realized that this is water, warm water.
I remembered that I used to think that water is cold.
Where does the chill come from? Has been unable to comprehend.
And now, I see Nuan.
Therefore, the water is not only cold, but also warm.
It has a flexibility that is incomparable to all things, and can contain everything and accommodate everything.
This is water, the water that has always been looked at in its shape, undesirable.
When you think of water, you naturally think of fire, but what is fire
Extremely hot? Shouldn't be...
If the water is warm and cold, then the corresponding fire should be so.
The surface is heat, melting, and fierce burning everything.
And what's hidden is Binghan.
When everything is burnt clean, leaving only the black dust rising with the wind, the world will naturally be cold.
And this is the origin of the chill in the fire, and the end of the power of fire.
When all this is clear in the heart, the stars are flourishing, and in the extremely bright places, the dim ground, the bright golden light, the green wood power, the bright red fire light, and the gloomy water flow are faintly visible.
These five different powers are looming in the stars. They surround the dark world and form a connected circle.
I feel the dullness of loess, the pride of golden light, the kindness of Aoki, the violent flames, and the peace of water.
This is the nature of power, the truth that I have been searching for, but have never been able to understand.
The joy in my heart seems to have affected the world.
The starlight is brighter, and the five powers are more specific. They became more and more clear, and they continued to expand outward with the starlight, seeming to support this dark world.
I laughed and expressed joy without sound. The feeling of seeing through the essence is very satisfying.
As the five powers became more and more specific, as the world became clearer, I felt that my brain was turning faster.
Although the world is still dark, it feels completely different to me.
Compared with the original, it has many more things.
Here is no longer pure darkness, but with various colors, like a miniature of colorful red dust.
I began to understand that I was Zuo Tianyang.
I remembered that I was injured, maybe already dead.
I thought, I seem to be sorry for many people, but who are they
In thinking, the field of vision slowly expanded.
From seeing one place, it becomes wider and higher. Gradually, when I looked at the stars and the colorful world, it was like overlooking.
That feeling is too strange to describe in words.
Just like there is a sentence, it can only be understood, not spoken.
This is a new world, a world that continues to flourish and flourish.
And it is mine...
These five words are just like the "soft" that came out suddenly when the coolness poured in, so suddenly.
Why, this world is mine
When this question came up in my mind, I lost consciousness again.
However, even without consciousness, I still felt warm.
That kind of warmth seemed to come from outside the world, and I felt the faint breath of Ruoyuoruuo.
I can't tell what kind of breath it is, but I think it's good.
After a long time, I woke up again.
This time, the world has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Bright starlight, outside the blazing sun, envelops the entire world.
They are connected one by one, like a bright sky.
The dimly lit land is laid at the bottom of the world, calm and vast.
The cyan greenery loomed in the soil, with vitality, as if to break free from the shackles of the mud layer at any time.
In the bright golden light, there was a blaze, hanging high like a blazing sun.
The gloomy water, flowing in the soil, irrigates the green.
The world is different and richer. I am delighted and feel disappointed.
Because this world is a bit empty, I always feel that it is missing something.
What is missing
I know that if I can figure it out, I will truly wake up, and the world will be complete because of this.
Another hard thinking process began, and in this process, a faint breath wafted from nowhere.
The air may be white or colorful. Every time you look at it, you will feel different.
This is a very peculiar aura, it flutters and ****, more and more, and gradually, covering the void of the world. I think this is what the world lacks.
But when the Qi has been completed and there are no more excesses, the heaven and the earth are still missing.
There is nothing wrong, I already know very well, it has only one less.
But what is missing
When I overlooked the field of vision, sweeping across various forces, passing through the stars, passing through the breath, suddenly, a picture flashed in my mind.
In the endless wilderness, there is no vitality. The seemingly complete world seems so desolate.
At the end of the wilderness, a figure suddenly appeared.
He appeared suddenly and naturally in the wilderness.
Walking quietly, smiling happily, not a tall body, but suddenly this empty and desolate world suddenly became vivid.
In an instant, I understood everything.
I finally understand what is missing in this world.
Yes, what it lacks is people.
This is my world, so few are naturally me.
I want to understand this, the world is naturally different. A person, like a flashing picture in my mind, naturally appears in this world. (End of this chapter)