In this world, there are people who were born with no tiles on their heads and no cloth to wrap their bodies, but in the end they made a name for themselves in the world, and their family and country were tied together. When they died, the whole country was in mourning and mourned with great honor, such as Zhu Yuanzhang;
They say that a hundred years of life are fleeting. However, just these decades of life have turned upside down and turned upside down unimaginably. There is a classic line from Fairy Zixia in "Journey to the West". I guessed the beginning, but not the ending. If the outcome of life could be predicted, how many people would be willing to come to this world? If we were to live in troubled times again, with so much displacement, ruggedness, narrow escape from death, and sadness, how many people would be discouraged. However, there are no choices in life. What is supposed to come will always come.
