In terms of emotions, there is no hidden infatuation, and it is difficult to hide the madness.
Often meditate, find the root cause in the chaos of all things, gather insight and insight, and write wonderful chapters.
Feeling the various fates in the world, entering the cage of creation.
Recalling the past when I dreamed of swimming by the waterside, the moon reflected in the sky, I felt that the sky was full of sadness, and the world was darkened.
Suddenly I saw the mustard seeds floating: One leaf hid all the tribulations of the Dragon and Han Dynasties, and half the dust was inscribed with the Fenglin Alliance. We only know the prophecies of heaven, but we can only grasp the chess game in the slightest.
So with the tip of his pen, he recorded the subtle splendor of the world.
Even though I live in a thatched rafter, I am still willing to soak in the crystal clear maple dew and write a new chapter for the thousands of different grasses, flowers and nameless things.
The grass, trees, insects, and fish all have their own unique charm; their charm is a reflection of themselves.
Even if the frost condenses on the crimson grass and weeps in Chiyuan, and the ink stains the shadow of the phoenix perched on the blue sky, it can't hide the bottom of Jiuyou City. The faint light shines like a sword out of its sheath.
Even the miraculous power of Xuanmen can bring about wind, rain, and illusions, but in the end they are no match for the unique brilliance of spiritual things in the subtle places of time.
I don't want to be superficial, but I will imitate the legacy of "Red Mansions", combine it with the divine secrets and tearful prophecies, and lay out this "catastrophe" in this world.
I don't care about becoming an immortal and becoming immortal. I just hope that when the world unfolds the scroll, it can see:
All the stars in the sky are like a chess game, and the green clam shines in the dark.
It is specially named "Chen Yuan Yi Yi".
Determination: Live towards death, seek me and seek truth, share the same sadness with all beauty, share the same suffering in all things