"Taste the Snow and Feel the Bitterness"
May the light and dust of the prosperous age that has accumulated for a century,
With the most flashy and arrogant lightness,
Purdue the eternal time that has been dusty for a long time.
If you fall into hell and taste all the joys and sorrows of the three thousand worlds,
May you return to a place where the mountain flowers are blooming and the falling snow is silent.
——Inscription
Thousands of human beings live in this vast ocean,
This creates thousands of different life trajectories,
Thousands of different fates.
And at this moment, they are all using different efforts and different methods to
Slowly move forward on different thorny roads.
After experiencing all the vicissitudes of the world, we cannot escape the baptism of time in the end, and everyone will grow old.
Body{background: url(http://hibana. Xii. Jp/bg/dot/002/C6. Png)}
. Tdtitle{background-color:#AAAAAA; border-bottom-color:#AAAAAA; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width:1px; padding:3px 5px 0;}. Readtd{background:#FFFFFF; border:1px solid #AAAAAA;}. Sptd{background-color:#AAAAAA; text-align: center;}. Cytable td{border:1px solid #AAAAAA; font-size:12px; padding:5px 3px 3px;}. Cytable{background:#FFFFFF; border-collapse: collapse;}. Controlbar{background-color:#FFFFFF; border:1px solid #AAAAAA;}
Intention: