readx;? The scorching sun is like a greedy tyrant, unscrupulously wielding the scorching power, frantically plundering the only water in the desert, the endless yellow sand spreads out in a desperate attitude, there is no other, there is no boundless, swallowing up all the vivid colors, the hot air currents roll up the sand and dust that covers the sun, everything in the world is chaotic, and the sky and the earth are one color.

The fragments of the ruins are piled up in layers of mountains, like tens of thousands of steel dinosaurs buried in the desert and their backs exposed, and most of them have been rusted and devastated in the erosion of time.

Thousands of years ago, it was a city.

Thousands of years later, it lay in ruins.

Fifty years ago, it became a camp for waste pickers.

Who remembers that this place was once extremely poor, drunk, and extremely prosperous?

Who remembers that there used to be a dense cluster of high-rise buildings here, nuclear levitation vehicles shuttling like weaving, and a large array of aircraft carriers in the air?

Who remembers that the boundless desert here was once a vast ocean called the "Atlantic Ocean", with beautiful man-made islands scattered like pearls and countless underwater cities dotted around?

Who remembers that there was an ancient and real name here a long, long time ago, but now it has been completely forgotten forever in the long river of time - New York!

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