一封来自地球之母对人类的控诉

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<p class="ql-block" style="text-align:center;"><b>一封来自地球之母对人类的控诉</b></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">安东尼奥.古特雷斯先生:</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">您好!</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">昨天,在世界屋脊之处发生7级地震!为此,我深感不安,并代地球之母向人类发出控诉。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">在46亿多年的生涯中,大部分时间我都是闲适的遨游于宇宙中,虽然偶尔磕磕碰碰,但凭借自身强大的修复能力,我依然保持蔚蓝色的活力追日伴月、环视苍穹。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">近200年来,由于科技快速的不均衡发展、认知形态的不断两极分化,导致原本安然无恙地生活在我怀抱中的人类之子变得越来越割裂与对立。这些不孝子孙,因为自己的私欲和贪婪,疯狂地、持续地汲我乳汁、刮我骨肉,让我感到从来没有像如今这样心力憔悴、不堪重负。我病了,病得奄奄一息。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">你们生活在我的怀抱中,我与你们就是命运的共同体。希望你们不要继续狭隘的各自孤立,节制欲望、排除隔阂、化解纷争、互相友爱,让我好好的休养生息吧!</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"> 代笔人:地球之子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"> 2025年01月08日</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:15px;">Mr. Guterres</b><span style="font-size:15px;">: Hello! </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">Yesterday, a magnitude 7 earthquake occurred at the Roof of the World! For this reason, I feel deeply uneasy and issue a complaint on behalf of Mother Earth to humanity. In my over 4.6 billion year career, I have spent most of my time leisurely exploring the universe. Although there have been occasional bumps and bumps, with my strong healing ability, I still maintain my blue vitality, chasing the sun and moon, and looking around the sky.</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">In the past 200 years, due to the rapid and uneven development of technology and the continuous polarization of cognitive forms, the human son who used to live safely in my arms has become increasingly fragmented and opposed. These unfilial descendants, driven by their own selfish desires and greed, have been crazily and continuously sucking my milk and plundering my flesh and blood, making me feel more exhausted and overwhelmed than ever before. I am sick, barely alive.</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">You live in my arms, and we are a community of destiny. I hope you will not continue to isolate yourselves narrowly, restrain your desires, eliminate barriers, resolve disputes, and love each other. Let me rest and recuperate well!</span></p><p class="ql-block"> Ghostwriter: Son of the Earth </p><p class="ql-block"> January 8, 2025</p>