Dunhuang murals have been washed away by the sands of history for thousands of years.
The journey is not short, and everyone says there is nothing interesting to see.
But I think that for the most part, not everyone can experience the love, hate, anger, ignorance, laughter, tears, sorrow and joy in history, and feel those emotions personally.
The blood and tears of the imperial concubine could not cover up the crime of beauty causing harm to the country, and the Dankou on the fingertips could not color the dried tears.
No matter what era a woman is in, she probably has a cinnabar dream in her chest.
It has nothing to do with the erosion of time or the influence of wind and frost.
I would like to dedicate this document to the passing Tang Dynasty and the dream that will never fade.
May your and my dreams last forever.
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