Earth Sonata

After a long time, after arriving in this city, Yu Muyu felt the ancient atmosphere rushing towards his face. He was silent, but this place is too unmodern. There are European-style buildings and Asian buildings mixed in it. There are all kinds of buildings.

"Is this, the ruins?" Yu Muyu looked at some empty buildings surrounded by fences and carefully protected.

"Well, but some of them are inhabited."

"How many years has it been?"

How many years have passed, and even the earth is no longer the original blue star.The great power of nature has changed nature itself, but human civilization has been condensed from ancient times, standing on the shore of the end of the world.

Civilization is like porcelain, which can no longer withstand strong winds and waves. In the terrible torrent, civilization stands at the forefront. It is so insignificant, but it is so immortal.The inheritance of human civilization for thousands of years has become a thin line, but the beginning and end of the line are the people.

Only when people are willing to face the torrent can this exquisite porcelain be preserved. If no one appreciates it when it sinks into the undercurrent, it will be worthless.

"Civilization lasts forever." Yang Zishu said.

There are road signs and some ancient texts along the way, some in English, some in Chinese, and others. This is to prevent the glory that once existed from being forgotten. He saw a few texts:

"The world disn't worst, we must change the bad world."

"We will never forget what our predecessors created."

"They're right here watching you, watching everything, watching death."

There are various languages ​​here, which makes Yu Muyu seem to see the brilliance of human civilization, which is as dazzling as stars.

The seniors, as well as everyone who lives here, seem to be shouting to the unknown:

"I'm here! Always here!"

"I suddenly have a bad feeling." Yu Muyu muttered in a low voice without being heard by others - he felt that this place was like a cemetery of human civilization.

Obviously this is a beautiful city with a bright soul, but Yu Muyu felt oppressed, maybe because of the background of this era, maybe because of the deepness of ancient buildings.

Don't think about it too much.

"You're going to stay here for a long time." Amoska sighed, and Yu Muyu looked up:

"how long?"

"After you forget the past."

"why?"

"The beautiful, sad, and unwilling memories will become your shackles. And, you'd better not think about certain people."

Who certain people are is self-evident.

"You can't let him go, and he can't let you go. You both need a long time to forget each other. What he does has nothing to do with us, but you need it."

"Why?" This is too unimaginable, how will they know if they have forgotten?

How could it be forgotten?

"It's not about forgetting, it's about not mixing so many emotions." Amoska said lightly, she had foreseen his future, but she didn't dare to make a conclusion easily.

The rain was so vast at dusk that no one could see clearly whether the road was ahead.

But they all have to go to the unknown front, remember - Don'tlookback.

"You guys are a little too strong."

"Actually, I think so too, but we have long since had no choice."

"why?"

"When you stand on the wave, you will know the meaning of everything you do."

"Oh." Yu Muyu didn't understand what she meant, but she still responded symbolically.

He doesn't want to be stained with these great things, he is just an ordinary person, everyone has great ideas, but after all, they become shallow ink marks on ordinary thin paper.

He thought of Ling Yun, she was too great, but also too tired, because of responsibility.

Not everyone can bear these responsibilities, it is too heavy and too difficult to unload.

But someone had to recite it, and that person started talking, Yu Muyu really wanted her to shut up, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Yu Muyu suddenly wondered if there was something wrong with her mind?Or is this problem created by these home people?

I'm so bored!

Sometimes I suddenly interrupted when I was thinking about something, it was really...

However, he was about to see her, even though he didn't know in what form.

You don't want to kill him, do you?

Although possible.

"Why are you always distracted?" Yang Zishu looked at Yu Muyu and didn't know what he was thinking, and reminded him that the people around him also looked at them, but they didn't pay much attention, it seemed to be a common occurrence.

"It's nothing, nothing." Yu Muyu was terrified.

"You have ghosts in your heart!"

"No, you think too much."

They just walked along this road. There were lights and plants on the side of the road, but there were no other creatures except humans.

Too safe, too single.

"Hey, where did you go!"

A boy ran in front of them, but just passed through Yu Muyu's body, and did not see him. He chased forward, but there was nothing in front of him.

"This is..." Yu Muyu was surprised:

"Holographic projection?"

"No, they are real people," Amoska said.

"what?"

"I'll get used to it." Amoska didn't take it seriously.

Seeing Yu Muyu's shocked face, Yang Zishu guessed that Yu Muyu had thought of the "supernatural event" before, but she didn't want to tell Yu Muyu the truth.

True, they exist, but they are dead.

Being and being alive are never synonymous.

This is the complete opposite concept, which exists farther and farther.

"Don't be surprised, you will encounter many more, and don't ask why, after all, it is still a half-mystery to us now."

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At the end of the Spring Festival, a short chapter has been updated, and it will be updated normally tomorrow.