I came to Chang'an just to set up a fortune-telling stall and make a living. There are four crooked words on the signboard - Divine Calculation Yunying. Unexpectedly, the first guest was the young general Huo Qubing. He said that my handwriting was really not very good, and then he came every day.
Later, he became the person who brought me buns every day, kept me out of trouble, and walked with me back to my apartment in the dusk. History books say that he is a bright but short-lived meteor, but in my case, he does not have to burn to death. I just want him to know that the world is worth it and the water will flow slowly.
A cup of hot tea tells a story of Chang'an. You are welcome to sit down and listen slowly.
Interesting book
I also want to be free like this