About a thousand days, almost three years, if there are still unfulfilled wishes, how can we resist the rush of time and the water of youth? If there is still fate that has not yet been fulfilled, how can we go away and end up in this mortal world? My head is full of white hair, but I still can't forget that my old friends became friends; I can't forget that I spent a thousand days traveling in rivers and lakes; I can't forget that people who traveled far and wide were trapped in the past forever; and I can't forget that my lover who kept silent was splattered with blood in the haystack. (It's not plagiarism, it's all me. I just forgot my password and had to try it again.)
Purpose: Young people's mind, society, development of human nature, good and evil