White Horse Autumn Wind Ci

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and the frosty leaves blow into the autumn wind. "The way of heaven is brilliant, the human world is vast, my eyesight is dim and my ears are dim, and in the end I can't..." "Something is clear, and some is vague. If you practice it personally, each has its own merits..." "You can see flowers in the mist, they come and go quickly, it's like looking at fire through a hole, you can't touch it..." "Since there is mist, why do flowers look for color? I only see candles and cannot see the darkness..." "Confusion arises from one mind, originates from the seven orifices, sees the universe and the universe, and is bound by human beings..." This is not a typical novel, and my writing style is also very immature. I just hope that there can be such a work that can put some simple emotions and give life to some imaginary souls. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.