One volume of history books can't tell you everything.
The situation in the Western Han Dynasty was changing.
The safety of the family and the country is all tied up in a woman's skirt.
She raised her hand, unable to catch the clouds that were flowing away from her fingertips.
Looking up, there is a touch of wisteria on the horizon.
She said, we are all sand.
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