Journey to the East

The October moon is high and the autumn is high, the wind blows the wild ground and the ground is cold. Even in the barren and weak days, there are always some unyielding souls marching eastward, and the unyielding will irrigates this fertile soil. The long night is coming, and the fire is passed from generation to generation. From today on, people of our generation will go all the way east, and our souls will surge and burn up. I, Lin Yusheng, will rest until death. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.