Interstellar Traitor

The mud rolls in, the starry sky illuminates the filthy ghosts and monsters on earth, but there are always people who carry the blazing fire and walk in all directions. Above their heads is a gorgeous starry sky, the road is paved with evil thoughts, in front of them is an endless abyss, and behind them are rotten roots. They will grow roots that can kill with one blow and will soon pierce this hypocritical world. They are flames, swallowing up the dark currents more fiercely than the stars; they bring more dazzling brilliance than the stars; they bring more eternal hope than the stars. They will not fall to the bottom, and the raging fire is still burning.