One-day imaginary composition about immigrant bases living on Mars and the moon

At six o'clock in the morning, the sun has slowly slid across the horizon. Today is my last day on the moon. I will leave this beautiful moon before ten o'clock at night.

I had some breakfast, put on my spacesuit and filled my oxygen tank with oxygen for several hours. I went out, no, exactly, I jumped out of the capsule, took down the folding drilling equipment and toolbox from the bottom of the capsule, carried them on the space car, woke up my robot dog Harry with the remote control and drove to the Moon Valley. Moon Valley is the only physical evidence left after last month's moon earthquake. I plan to drill there today. See if you can find any trace of 3He. 3He is a rare mineral that does not exist on the earth. It is recorded in my geography book of high school, and it is an ideal raw material for nuclear fusion reaction. However, during the dark period from 2/kloc-0 to the 24th century, hateful Americans plundered 3He mine on the moon like vikings, and then regarded it as a foreign nuclear war. Later, although the United States was defeated, the 3He mine on the moon had been completely plundered. I've been searching for the moon for more than 20 years, but I still haven't made any progress. Now that there is such a moon valley, there is no reason not to let me go in and have a look! After all, the lunar rover has sailed to Yuegukou. This taniguchi is so strange that many ice-like gems are upside down on the ground. They are colorful and beautiful. I hung the lunar rover with floating objects and headed for the Moon Valley.

When I reached -5000 meters, I stopped and stared at the automatic mineral step-by-step analysis diagram on the car. I found that the center of this line is actually where I am now. I began to suspect that Americans didn't bring all 3He back to the earth, but left some of it in the depths of the moon. If it is true, then my country will be saved. If I bring 3He back to China, then my country will be saved. Thought of here, I really can't restrain my joy. I almost fell off the lunar rover. Harry seemed very happy, screaming and flying around me. I continued to walk down, and gradually, I saw an apron with the word P printed on it, from vague to clear. I landed, got off the lunar rover and saw two doors with different colors. One is green, and there is an office on the door. There is a golden cross on the door. I opened the green door carefully. There are no people or organs in the door, only a long corridor. There seems to be a door at the end of the corridor. I showed the robot dog Harry the car. I went in and walked to the entrance of the corridor. I confirmed my guess, because the glass cabinets in the corridor are all carved with the big 3He head of the President of the United States. Unconsciously, I have reached the end of the corridor. That's not a door, but a man in American clothes. The old man seemed surprised when I indicated my intention. He said it was just a long corridor with my head engraved on it, and that I could take it if I wanted. I asked, is it true? He said it was true. Anyway, his time is running out, and it's no use asking for these rare minerals. I asked him what was behind that black door. He just said that his dead parents and wife slept there. I said I could take him with me, but he said no. He grew up on the moon anyway, so let him die on the moon.

I drove back to the space capsule with a big box of 3He, took off my spacesuit, had some dinner and slept for several hours. In my dream, the old man told me not to use this mineral for military purposes, otherwise it would bring endless disasters to mankind.

I woke up, put on my spacesuit, boarded the spaceship and flew to the blue earth with 3He.

The beautiful moon is gone.

I had some breakfast, put on my spacesuit and filled my oxygen tank with oxygen for several hours. I went out, no, to be exact, I jumped out of the capsule, took down the folding drilling equipment and toolbox from the bottom of the capsule, carried it on the space car, woke up my robot dog Harry with the remote control, and drove to Moon Valley.

Moon Valley is the only physical evidence left after last month's moon earthquake. I'm going to drill there today and see if I can find any trace of 3He. 3He is a rare mineral that does not exist on the earth. It is recorded in my geography book of high school, and it is an ideal raw material for nuclear fusion reaction. However, during the dark period from 2/kloc-0 to the 24th century, the hateful Americans plundered the 3He mine on the moon like the vikings. Then it was used as a foreign nuclear war, and our country suffered greatly. Later, although the United States was defeated, all the 3He mines on the moon had been plundered. I've been trying to find it on the moon for more than 20 years, but I still have no progress. Now that there is such a moon valley, there is no reason not to let me go in and have a look! After all, the lunar rover has sailed to Yuegukou. This taniguchi is so strange that many ice-like gems are upside down on the ground. They are colorful and beautiful. I hung the lunar rover with floating objects and headed for the Moon Valley.

When I reached -5000 meters, I stopped and stared at the automatic mineral step-by-step analysis diagram on the car. I found that the center of this line is actually where I am now. I began to suspect that Americans didn't bring all 3He back to the earth, but left some of it in the depths of the moon. If it is true, then my country will be saved. If I bring 3He back to China, then my country will be saved. Thought of here, I really can't restrain my joy. I almost fell off the lunar rover. Harry seemed very happy, screaming and flying around me. I continued to walk down, and gradually, I saw an apron with the word P printed on it, from vague to clear. I landed, got off the lunar rover and saw two doors with different colors. One is green, and there is an office on the door. There is a golden cross on the door. I opened the green door carefully. There are no people or organs in the door, only a long corridor. There seems to be a door at the end of the corridor. I showed the robot dog Harry the car. I went in and walked to the entrance of the corridor. I confirmed my guess, because the glass cabinets in the corridor are all carved with the big 3He head of the President of the United States. Unconsciously, I have reached the end of the corridor. That's not a door, but a man in American clothes. The old man seemed surprised when I indicated my intention. He said it was just a long corridor with my head engraved on it, and that I could take it if I wanted. I asked, is it true? He said it was true. Anyway, his time is running out, and it's no use asking for these rare minerals. I asked him what was behind that black door. He just said that his dead parents and wife slept there. I said I could take him with me, but he said no. He grew up on the moon anyway, so let him die on the moon.

I drove back to the space capsule with a big box of 3He, took off my spacesuit, had some dinner and slept for several hours. In my dream, the old man told me not to use this mineral for military purposes, otherwise it would bring endless disasters to mankind.

I woke up, put on my spacesuit, boarded the spaceship and flew to the blue earth with 3He.