Nomadland

To explore the void and the unknown as a scavenger. When civilisation ceases to exist and life cannot continue, standing on the vast expanse of the earth, there is desolation as far as the eye can see. All our lives we are meeting the last day of our lives and there is no turning back.the evening star must be drooping and shedding her sparkler dims on the prairie, which is just before the coming of complete night that blesses the earth, and nobody, nobody knows what's going to happen to anybody besides the forlorn rags of growing old.But all this, in this moment, has not happened yet, but hangs in the air like a knife. You know that if you don't do something about it, the knife will fall. So now, there is no need to care about age at all, just go and do something to protect nature. By the time we really realise the damage is coming, it's too late. Perhaps there is no ability to change anything in this time called youth. Even if things don't work out the way we want them to, as long as we have the energy to act, as long as we plant the idea of protecting nature, even if our daily lives are complicated. As the book of Ecclesiastes says, I have seen all the things that are done under the sun; all of them are meaningless, a chasing after the wind. At this moment, in these times of near-transparency and inaction, I dare say that we have infinite possibilities.