Right? Desire? Laugh at the strife in the world.
Family affection? Love? Friendship? I just lament the vicissitudes of personnel affairs.
Everything is impermanent, just this sentence: Can't the green mountains cover it? After all, it flows eastward.
Looking at the sky with only a few afterglows left after sunset, Aotian said: "Xi'er, when the world is settled, Brother Yu will hold my son's hand and grow old with me, okay?"
Xi felt sad, and after a moment, he said softly: "I already have my heart, and when you bring peace to the world, that will be the day when he and I will be proud of the world."