干涩的眼睛,蒸发干了的眼泪,机械地眨动是唯一可以做的动作。电脑屏幕像无尽的黑洞,瞬间吞噬尘埃似的我。像在沉睡中奔跑了千年,疲倦而茫然。脑海中是一块黑色的幕布,肉眼凡胎的我能看见的只是一枚黯淡的硬币,幕升幕降,硬币只是千年不变地发出黯淡的光,只是固守千年不变的椭圆轨道。呵呵,饶恕我把地球比作光芒黯淡的硬币,因为我无法否认它的渺小,像我一样,在不能仅用“庞大”形容的星系中,地球也只是一粒微尘。无论你是否历经了原始社会直至现代;无论你是否发生了工业革命并迎 Dry eyes, evaporating tears, and mechanical agitation are the only actions that can be done. The computer screen is like an endless black hole and instantly swallows dust like me. Like running for a thousand years in sleep, tired and sad. There is a black curtain in my mind. What I can see is a dim coin, and the curtain rises. The coin only emits dim light for millennia, but it only adheres to the millenium-invariant elliptical orbit. Oh, forgive me for comparing the earth to dimly-lit coins because I can’t deny it’s tiny. Like me, in the galaxy that can’t just be described as “big”, the earth is just a mote. Whether or not you have gone through primitive society until modern times; whether or not you have experienced the Industrial Revolution