Let's think of this as a parallel world.
Our story takes place in Mu Country.
"Today, I and the leaders of various ethnic groups gathered here and swore together that we would never invade or attack each other again in this life, and that all ethnic groups would exchange their needs and have friendly exchanges with each other."
"The sun, the moon, and the mountains and rivers are the evidence. The blood of the country of Mu and other ethnic groups are merged, and they are brothers to each other. The establishment of Huaxia, collectively known as China!"
For ten years, Ziying, Huaiyu and countless partners protected their family and country and fought against the world. I have experienced life and death, experienced helplessness, and gone through thousands of miles of ups and downs. The boy at that time was no longer young, but the osmanthus flowers on the osmanthus tree were still brilliant. Unlike young men, the sun and the moon rotate, and the blood of youth stains one vow after another.
"Chun Qiu Zuo Zhuan Zhengyi" of the Tang Dynasty states:
"China has great etiquette, so it is called Xia; it has the beauty of attire, so it is called Hua."
But now, if I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and wine, the sun is rising again! The young man is tireless! They took over the pen of history and painted a beautiful country! History is rewritten because of them:
"China has the grandeur of Union, so it is called Xia; it has the beauty of all nations, so it is called Hua."
