A pen can lead a lifetime of wandering.
A book can read all kinds of things in the world.
In the long corridor of history, who looks back several times at the end.
In the glitz of the years, who has scattered the quicksand of memories on his fingertips.
The so-called blue fall, the so-called yellow spring.
The so-called love and hate, the so-called love and hatred.
In the end, it's all just empty words.
This article is based on the Classic of Mountains and Seas. The characters in the story are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental.