I have never understood what kind of man is said to be as drunk as a jade mountain. During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, I am afraid that no one knew that Shu Ye was a passer-by who was indifferent and elegant and did not look like a mortal. He smiled indifferently when he left. Guangling San is now gone; I have never understood what kind of man can be compared to a ovary. During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, I am afraid that everyone knew that Shi Ji, a comely, handsome and star-like person who was capable of both literary and military skills, Shi Shiran made Zhuge Kongming's Shu Kingdom go to waste. The cold passing left behind pear blossoms all over the ground, the cold white petals exuding a faint fragrance... This is a gamble, but how about using my wanderings to give you peace and indifference for half your life?