
About This Novel
"Sir, in the past three thousand years, you have spent one thousand years watching the sea of clouds roaring, one thousand years watching thousands of birds singing softly, and one thousand years sitting on the bluestone playing the fairy music of heaven. All you said was that it was for him. If sir, you want to leave, can you tell me who he is?" "Little baby, do you want to hear a story?" "Is this what the gentleman is talking about?" "What I want to say is to ask you if you want to hear a story." Under the moonlight, on the top of a lonely mountain, there are old pines, thatched huts, and a chessboard, one old and one young. As soon as the story begins, it has been ringing for thousands of years.
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