The passage of time is like sand, and the beauty is disappearing; on the other side of the falling flowers, the sand and flowers are desolate; like floating clouds. In the dream, if you are as old as before, you will dance with autumn mourning and play the requiem for the soul. I would rather be injured and broken into pieces than cry with tears in my eyes.
The stars in the sky are shining brightly because of me, and the road to the future will be written by me. My fate is determined by me and not by God. Heaven's way reincarnates, and my destiny is different. Let's see how I hold the spiritual weapon and treasure in my hand, command the world's heroes, expose the hearts of villains, promote the virtues of saints, and create thousands of youths.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
