那日,地球抖一抖,仿佛又目睹了你盘古初开的模样。你拔地而起时,山摇地动,跌宕奔腾,一阵惊雷过后,三百米飞瀑倒悬直下,凌空咆哮,如银河飞泻,气势恢宏,奇迹就在天翻地覆里诞生。然而这次,当你从摇晃的梦里苏醒,你的世界鸦雀无声,万籁俱静,环绕于你的水、空气和生命都突然消失、离开,你强壮坚毅的身躯,已看不到奔涌跳动的血脉,你男神天造的阳刚和霸气,也失去了能量,像一尊破碎的雕塑,飘摇脆弱。 That day, the Earth trembled, as if you had seen your Pangu first opened. When you stand up, rocketing, ups and downs Pentium, thunder after a while thunder, three hundred meters waterfalls hanging upright, volley roar, such as the Galaxy plunge, magnificent, miracles in the turn of the ground was born. However, this time, when you wake up from a dangling dream, your world is silent and surrounded by your water, air and life suddenly disappear, leaving, your strong and sturdy body, you can not see the surging beat Blood, masculinity and domineering God created by your god, but also lost energy, like a broken sculpture, fragile.