In the treacherous world of rivers and lakes, people who have been in it for a long time have seen through the thin sky of righteousness, and no longer believe in loyalty. They all become unscrupulous people, thinking that they can go high and live long.
This is right and wrong. Because underneath this glamorous appearance is the inability to do things on your own when you reach a high place, the inability to sleep at night when you think about killing someone for yourself after you narrowly escape death, and the inability to seek death.
My name is Lin Mozhou. When I was 16 years old, in order to climb up, I took the initiative to join the mud pit called Jianghu. Unexpectedly, I never returned. I struggled hard and could not find relief for half my life. I didn't bother to look back until I was imprisoned. I looked back at the high-spirited self when I was young, a young man who was not old and vicissitudes, but whose eyes were full of ambition.
The following is me, all the past of this half life, or the sins of half my life
Purpose: The world is a road of no return, and the same goes for other entrants through crooked paths. Cherish the present moment.