Joy of Life
A family inclined to kindness and charity would grace the descendants. Thanks to one small act of kindness, by providence she comes across a grateful friend; Fortunate that her mother, has done an unperceived good deed…. Men should rescue the distressed and aid the poor… Who would have guessed that kindness in this world ultimately would be the road that one must choose, that proverbial fork in the road? Clouds of rain float on eastern winds as new vines start to blossom. Though drums of war roar too loudly and their brilliance has been lost, a green grass carpet greets the sun by the break of morning. Let us wait for the yellow leaves, a few gourds are harvested.
Scene Of Radiation And Legend
Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Once upon a time, there was a mountain. In the mountain, there was a temple. In the temple, there was a person who told a story. He said, "Once upon a time, there was a mountain…" If Fan Xian's experience in the Temple progressed like this, then, without a doubt, the people who either anxiously awaited his survival or death would be covered in many layers of spider webs and die of delay.
Just like the world after that calamity, regardless of whether it was the cause an effect or something else, it could not sink into dry repetitions. The rebirth of civilization after its destruction would not be completely the same as before, even if the Temple existed in this world and began to endlessly impart seeds of the previous civilization through the blind-folded emissary from the beginning of humankind's second rise.