The shoulders of young people should not carry the hatred of the country and the family, but should be the spring when the orioles are flying, and the heroic spirit of riding horses and singing songs. It should be to draw a sword to help when the road is rough, but it should be to accompany friends and sing over wine.
Destiny is destined by God, and I should write my own life. Fight with heaven and people. For every blessing in the world, I owe the world two taels.
Should we accept our fate or should we fight hard? I want to see this world for myself.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
