#我的世界#​There is a game called MINECRAFT........ I forget the first time when playing MC, the first piece of logs rolled out, dug the first piece of diamond, the first is the first time I saw fear toil killed at the end of filmmakers, and with curiosity to his eye, built the first houses, not how beautiful, there is an infinite sense of achievement. The first time to go to hell, the first time to dig quartz, first find the hell fortress, which angered the werewolf pig fled home the kind of adventure, the first to enchant weapon, the first bottle of medicine, first and withered battle. First find the end, difficult the strike at the end of the shadow dragon that sense of accomplishment, jumped into the portal, looking at the long end of the poem, click skip..... First dug the bedrock. Built the first house of their own, do not hesitate to abandon the soil house, know the server, in the experience of a variety of mod Later, back in his first archive, the sunset, watching the sunset slowly fall, the moon rises, the monsters out, looked back. I saw a magnificent building a diamond set so that you no longer have a sense of accomplishment, back, looked at his first small adobe, have moved, the torch is plugged into the wall, and even fried toil around the crater, back to the house, which is the same, no change, everything is so miss. Delete the file, create a new world, looking at the boundless grassland, square sun no longer let you feel strange, I always want to restore my first time to play MC and ignorance that sense of what is fresh, when you once again to kill the dragon, not the kind of sense of achievement first, we...... go back, watching the end poem translation, quietly like a lot, in order to build villas, cut a lot Trees, a box of diamond, there are inexplicable and uninteresting. - this is my world, we are the world, we in the ordinary world, the achievements of these extraordinary things, this is MC - MINECRAFT, indelible.