"The war is unjust, and all living things are like grass and grass." Cang Yuan told Mao Zhao amidst the flying snow, and also told himself.
"I want to help him. Master said that helping him does not mean guarding him all the time. I want him to know that I am also very strong. If he wants to kill his enemy, I can open the way for him. If he dies in battle, I can collect his body for him." Standing on the wall of Suguan, Xiaocao answered Yunji, but her heart was still thinking about the figure that had disappeared between heaven and earth.
Killings and hatred, power disputes, friendship and destiny are intertwined with every life, making them give everything they have just to have a glimpse of the peace in the world like the glow of the sun...
This story talks about a deep theme that is not very popular nowadays, about life and death, about sacrifice, about choice, and it is slightly depressing.
There are many various characters in the story. I tried to describe each of them's own personality and their tragedy in that era. I also hope to explore the multi-faceted nature of people from different perspectives.
Perhaps in life, no matter whether we are in fantasy or reality, everything is not easy. It is precisely because of the friendships that bind us that we are not afraid of hardships and move forward bravely. Among them are family affection, friendship, love, and compassion for the world...
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