By the Fenshui River, a general had a son named Ziyi. He was born in the peaceful countryside of Wu Zhou, where he grew up surrounded by martial arts and poetry. When he was young, he cherished the sincere dream of "protecting the soil with arms." From the time when he first showed his talents in Chang'an to the bloody battles in northern Xinjiang, he experienced the prosperity and turmoil of the Tang Dynasty, witnessed the turbulent situation of the court, and stood up in the catastrophe of the Anshi Rebellion. With his courage and resourcefulness, he turned the tide and helped the building to collapse. He fought for more than 40 years in his life, and was worshiped as a general six times. He had great power in both the government and the public, but he did not respect his own troops. He has seen battlefields littered with corpses, experienced the coldness of distrust between kings and ministers, and understands the preciousness of the peace of his family and country. This is a memoir written by Guo Ziyi in the first person. From the beginning of childhood to the death of gray hair, from the youthful spirit to the vicissitudes of old age, every word is personally experienced, and every sentence is full of affection. There is both the passion and pride of a quarrel and an iron horse, and the tenderness and affection of children; there is both the glory of success and fame, and the indifference of going through vicissitudes of life. Open this book and see how a generation of famous generals adhered to their original aspirations in troubled times, protected the stability of the Tang Dynasty for half a century with their integrity, and left a lasting reputation.
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