I am a child of the universe

My skin is not good-looking,  and  my  soul  is not interesting. I was born in the dust and drowned in the sea of people. Everything about me is flat and outrageous. Even so, I am a child of the universe, no different from plants or stars.

我皮囊不够好看，灵魂也不算有趣，我生于尘埃，溺于人海，关于我的一切都平淡得不像话。即便这样，我也是宇宙的孩子，和植物、星辰没什么两样。