Feng Jin is the gentle wind on the Starry Sky Railway, carrying the interweaving of dreams and reality, gently passing through the night sky. Her growth materials are like countless fragments of stars, shining with cold and warm brilliance. Those names, like the flowing rhythm in the lines of poetry, tell the secrets of life and the whispers of the soul.
“Fear crushes flesh and blood”, this is not only the pain of growth, but also a kind of inevitable breakage. Flesh and blood are crushed, but new vitality overflows from the cracks. It is very much like the tender buds under the residual snow in winter. Although it is cold, it breeds infinite possibilities. Feng Jin’s path is the path of light pieced together by these broken pains.
“Courage tears the chest”, like a gust of wind, tearing open the calm lake and causing ripples. Courage here is not a noisy shout, but a silently flowing river, which penetrates into every cell. With this courage, she broke through her own boundaries, passed through the dark fog, and touched the starlight in the deepest part of her heart.
“Glory Baptizes the Body”, this is a cleansing of the soul, a gift of starlight pouring down on her body. Glory is not an illusory halo, but the purity deep in the heart, the tenacity that remains unchanged after suffering. Feng Jin’s body was baptized by glory, and her soul shone like the morning light, gentle and firm.
The exclusive light cone “May the rainbow light stay in the sky forever” is like a dreamy rainbow, set up under the boundless starry sky. It is not only a symbol of strength, but also a carrier of hope. Feng Jin looked up at this rainbow light, feeling it gently embrace her, giving her endless warmth and courage. That rainbow light passed through the void and also through the depths of her soul.
“The seeds of thought”, “the sprouts of manas”, and “the Alaya flower” are like spring flower seeds, quietly buried deep in the earth. They are waiting for Feng Jin to awaken them with her delicate mind, waiting for her to touch them with her gentle hands, and inject the power of life into every leaf vein. Every seed is a call for a new life, and every sprout is a whisper to the future.
“The legacy of the same wish” and “the footprints of fate” are the paths Feng Jin has walked and the poems of her heart. She uses these notes to weave her own song of destiny. Every step of the footprints flickers in the night sky, and every legacy floats in the wind. Her story is like the flow of stars, stretching endlessly.
These materials are not only tools for growth, but also the texture of Feng Jin’s life. They are like stars, embellishing her journey and allowing her to find direction in the dark. Her growth is not a lonely journey, but a poem of dialogue with the starry sky, and a light and shadow dancing in the river of time.
Feng Jin’s story reminds me of those moments when I looked up at the starry sky at night. Those twinkling stars may be countless souls like her, glowing faintly in the universe. She used her own light to illuminate the road ahead and warm the travelers on the road.
At the end of the Starry Sky Railway, Feng Jin will become an eternal light, engraved on the stars. The material for her growth is the fragments of her soul and the poetry of her life. I hope that every soul walking on the Starry Sky Railway can find their own light, shining forever and warming forever.