That was a cerulean, clear sky, with white clouds floating in various shapes, like a long-lost dream.
The vibrant sunlight covered the earth, bringing a joy that came from deep within their genes. It not only illuminated the Wasteland World but also the hearts of people cloaked in darkness for too long.
They observed the familiar yet somewhat strange world and realized how colorful it was!
The light shone on those piled-up glass bottles, refracting into a myriad of colors like gems in a dream.
Sunlight fell like golden scales, lightly sprinkling on the tranquil water's surface. Each beam seemed to be nature's finest stroke, sketching a floating painting of light and shadow.
A gentle breeze passed through, the water surface swayed gently, and those light points danced along with it, like countless little elves leaping on the surface, shimmering.
And those beautiful girls stood under the sunlight, their necks as white as swans. They seemed to glow, too.
