Rediscover the Old Mountains and Rivers

Note: No! No! Time travel, rebirth, system, golden finger! The once prosperous Dynasty of Dayu seemed to be entering its twilight years. The emperor's power has been emptied out, and he can only succumb to the small palace. Nowadays, the undercurrent of the world is not far away from the rise of heroes! When the emperor no longer exists, the mountains and rivers are shattered, loyalty and treachery seem to no longer matter! Wise men have joined the game one after another, but they don't know if their bodies can withstand the blood-drinking millstone in troubled times! Even if he is lucky enough to survive, there will only be a pool of autumn water left and half a pillow of clear frost. There is a poem later - the dawn and dusk are endless, and the mountains and rivers are half desolate. Wherever I cross, heroes will rise from all directions. Thousands of miles away, there are deer chasing each other, and the barren tombs are on the hills. The Lun towel is half-way into the seam, and I will measure it later. An Jingyu's ambitions are exchanged for half a cup of sorrow. Even though we can see the bright moon, the autumn water is long.