In Absolute Silence

In the mainland, under the sky, a solitary figure looks up to the sky and howls. It's as if all eyes are less than that one glance In the far east, there is still the same village, the same old man, and the same child The shadows are deep in the night, rising from the grave, the shadows are shaking over the shoulders, how much does the Nanjing bell know at night? Bai Chen is dizzy, a solitary grave stands, the blood scarf roars wildly, the north wind whistles roundly and geometrically Leisurely and leisurely, the figures are far and near, the ambition of the desolate road, the eyebrows of the clouds and the desolate sky, the way to open up the wasteland. No matter what, life and death, high and low, cut off the path of the common people, destroy the state of the world, and shake up the changes in the sky. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.