On the eve of the storm , the rusted tower creaked in the darkness , like an echo from the end of the world , a newborn 's whisper , and a whisper with the bells of the end of the world . The stars are dead, and only a faint glow flickers in the night sky, like a candle about to go out, illuminating the towering ruins。Yet in this endless desolation, a faint light of fire still beat like a heart, burning faintly but persistently, reflecting a faintest glow. The wind roared, wrapped in dust and debris, shaking the only source of light as if it would be extinguished at any moment, but reignited stubbornly in the breath of each storm...This is Show Me A Dinosaur ，The remnants of memory wandering in the ruins, roaring alone in the silent wilderness, waiting for the dawn of new life, or the ultimate end.