The golden cloud petals will fill the sky until the blue sky no longer blooms anymore.
The feast of flowers is splendid and grand, with endless rays of light, flowers like brocade, and peaches like rain. He is just one of them. He can't change anything, he can only be changed.
Huang Lei read a lot of books when he was a child and knew that there is a kind of sadness called disappointment. It was not until he grew up that he understood that there is an even greater sadness called despair.
The magnificent buildings and jade buildings, the splendid palaces and the blue city, the jade juice and jade liquid, the wine pools and the meat forest, the gold and iron horses, the iron-blooded battlefield filled with gunpowder, can sing songs, can also kill the enemy, the unrivaled hero who can swallow thousands of miles like a tiger, when all the noise and disputes have subsided, in the end there is only a sigh.
The writing is so good (*´I`*)