Tang Dynasty: the Prince Is Unparalleled

The rolling water of the Yangtze River passes eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right and wrong, success and failure are all gone, but the green mountains are still there. The sunset is red several times, and the white-haired fishermen and woodcutters on the river are used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. We meet happily with a glass of turbid wine. Many things in ancient and modern times are all laughed at. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.