The ruined mountains and rivers of the Southern Song Dynasty caused endless sorrow; the prosperity of food in Lin'an aroused thoughts all over the sky; the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty marched south with their iron hoofs and raised their butcher's knives, marking the thick arc of history. A frail scholar and a happy little girl from the landlord's house. It cannot help the world, nor can it support the people. "In these troubled times, in this era, the trouble we are most unable to deal with is whether the future will be the same familiar appearance as in the past."
Feelings are the cheapest! Those who love the country will be stained with blood; those who love the people will die in civil uprisings; those who love the family will have their families destroyed.
The same seems to be true for love. It is difficult to find food when hungry, drink when thirsty, and poverty is difficult to change. Of course, it is the bowl of porridge in front of the sick bed; it is the square handkerchief that is still treasured during the long journey; it is the ray of sweetness treasured in the frozen heart.
