Misty Rain in Chang'an

I have never seen the grand scene of Chang'an at that time. I only know that at night, the lights are brightly lit. Although there is no bright moon, it seems like daytime. Later, I couldn't see Chang'an anymore, and I could only learn about the strength and prosperity of Chang'an back then from the mouths of the survivors of the war. The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River is so soft that it makes people lose their mind and flatter their spine. Even if they lose their lives, they don't feel sorry. The ringing of bells in the temple can wash away the remaining sins, but it cannot remove the underlying hostility. Born with hatred, he only pursues himself throughout his life. No one can understand, so who can listen to your painstaking words? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.