Prosperous Times

I am saddened by late autumn, when all the withered leaves have fallen. The sword in my hand has suddenly been unsheathed, cutting off the hustle and bustle. In my fingers, the smoke has dispersed and the fragrance has spread, and the wine has become turbid. He had already planned to live in seclusion with Tang Ying, but he did not expect that Tang Ying, who had no interest in the throne, would ask him to help him ascend to the throne. He did not want Tang Ying to join the struggle for the throne, because he understood the complexity of people's hearts, but could not defeat Tang Ying, so he decided to teach him martial arts self-defense and help him remove obstacles. In an instant, the fleeting years flowed all over the place, and he finally understood that in this prosperous world where gods, ghosts, demons and immortals are all greedy, even if he puts on a military uniform for his beloved, he is no match for playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. He can only quietly watch the ancient green mountain road in his dream, with the moon shadow in pairs.