Whimsy

We see history and drift with the tide of history. We want to change history, but we are forced to do nothing by reality. We lament history and remember every lesson and experience in history. We naively think that this time is different from history and the ending will be the same as history. This is human beings. The road is to follow the direction of the sky and respond to people. The torrent of history rolls eastward. Right and wrong, success and failure are all gone, leaving behind a fragrant soul for people to trace back. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.