Buddha said: Face it with a smile and don't complain. Leisurely, casual, casual, casual. What is destined to change your life is only when that flower blooms a hundred years later.
Some love is like a broken paper kite, with a tragic ending that leaves the thread in the hand. Some hate is like a circle, with grievances and grievances unresolved. Just to fulfill a long-cherished wish, how much blood will be sacrificed. Words of loyalty, lies that deceive oneself and others.
Some feelings come back after suffering, and the moonlight becomes a moon in the window. Some hatreds are hidden but silent, and the wind and snow in the belly turn into swords, just to fulfill a long-cherished wish. How to distinguish between evil and good in chaos. Flying sand and wolf smoke will mess up my life, which only adds to the sorrow.
Half the city is full of smoke and sand, whose request did you accept? Who will fight for the world for whom?
The wheel of fortune, the "he" who pushes "her" to the emperor or the "he" of Xianyun Yehe?