In the eyes of the higher-ups, once the number of people exceeds 10, it becomes an insignificant figure.
But the greatness of humanity lies precisely in being able to transform the warmth and self-love that nature endows to life into rationality and dedication to the destiny of the group.
For the rise and fall of the collective, humans can bear the pain and humiliation of several generations. Behind every rising empire is a sad history of blood and tears.
No matter what problems arise, no matter what sins and mistakes are committed, whether by nature or man-made disaster, as long as faced with dire straits, humans will always stand up to confront adversity.
The sun shines on the desiccated saline-alkali land, snow melts, Lan Cang roars, suffering and calamity will be submerged by seawater, a brand new nation will rise with the sea level until the water covers the mountain tops, and people can reach out to touch the clouds.
