Conquering the Sky

I want this sky, no longer able to cover my eyes, I want this land, no longer able to bury my heart; I want all living beings to understand my thoughts; I want all Buddhas to disappear into thin air. After thousands of years, who can live long? How much ambition has turned into a life of right and wrong, and I can't hide my tears. This river and lake is my wine cup. I need to exchange it for the broken pieces of jade. I want to say goodbye and turn it into a companion in the mortal world. Waiting for me to wave my long sleeves, but the country is so drunk, who can I return to? Rolling the Yangtze River eastwards The waves sweep away all the heroes Right or wrong, success or failure turns to nothing The green hills are still there Several degrees of sunset red … This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.