The stupid author changed his account and posted again because he forgot the password of his previous account... What a fool! ! The previous howl was only heard by Moss. It has been updated to 18,000 words. It has been reissued with modifications. The following is the same copy as last time.
Legend has it that Wei Gu of the Tang Dynasty passed through Songcheng and saw an old man looking through books under the moonlight. Later he learned that this old man was a god who specializes in human marriages. The books he looked through were marriage books, and he was called Yuelao in later generations.
But is there really a youngest child in the world? Is it true that marriage is destined and a couple is made in heaven? In fact, there is no such thing. How can a small notebook contain all the joys, sorrows, and joys of the world? How can it be compared to the ever-changing hearts of the dead? I always feel that such a book has the smell of arranging marriage, but people are not free enough. It would be too sad if even true love has a hidden plan. If you think about it carefully, there is always a sense of destiny that runs through Chinese people's thoughts and legends. ——Life and death are determined by a book, marriage is based on a red thread, and even literary talent and martial arts need to be controlled by the gods in charge of cases in heaven. The traces of fate are too heavy, as heavy as a built track. Everyone is a predetermined train, heading towards the predetermined ending irresistibly. I hate my destined fate, I hate the cause and effect, I don't believe in the past life, and I don't want the next life. This is our protagonist Suluan.
Therefore, my book under the moon does not set the past and present lives, nor the established true feelings, nor the demons and demons. As long as there is a moon in the world, all living beings under the moon are like grass and grass, each performing its own story like dust.