[Zhang Xiu Jia Xu] Chess Piece

The world is full of heroes, Pattern scale, just black and white, Gains and losses, life and death, What does it have to do with chess players? He often said this, and then turned around with a puff of sleeves, leaving an indifferent gray back. He has always looked like a ruthless person who has seen through the vicissitudes of the world, watching the ups and downs of the world with his hands and feet. It seems that everything and no one has anything to do with him. He has no friends. He has always been alone in the world, and the only one who really cares about is himself. [Every counselor has a master who is better than his first love] [Dense Fog] This is Ziyou, moving the old text Intention: