This story is just a leisure work. Please do not take it personally. Please do not think too much. It has nothing to do with any sensitive topics. Do not be nervous. In one sentence, "I have been destined to be Chinese since I was born. I love my motherland deeply!"
This place was originally a place where miasma was reborn. In ancient times, experts buried four mythical beasts under the bridge to pray for peace and prosperity for the country and the people. However, many years later, when the bridge was being rebuilt, the eight snakes were affected by the miasma and escaped into the human world, while the turtle beast escaped into the earth in search of the thousand-year-old immortal tree.
Life in this world is an illusion, and we only regard joy and suffering as cultivation.
Quoting the "good song" from Dream of Red Mansions is enough to sum up the past and present:
The shabby room is empty, but the bed was once full of fluorene; the grass and poplars are withered, and it was once a singing and dancing venue; spider silk is covered with carved beams, and green gauze is now on the canopy windows. It is said that the fat is thick and the powder is fragrant, how can the temples become frost again? Yesterday the bones were buried in the loess; tonight there are mandarin ducks under the red gauze tent. The box is full of gold, the box is full of silver, and in a blink of an eye everyone slanders the beggar; I am sighing that others will not live long, but how do I know that I will return to mourn? If you train well, you can't guarantee that you will be a strong leader in the future. Choosing Gaoliang, who hopes to live in the fireworks alley. Because I thought the gauze hat was too small, I had to carry the shackles; I felt sorry for the coldness of my coat, but now I feel that the purple python is too long: I came on stage after you sang in a noisy way, but you think that a foreign country is your hometown; it's ridiculous, in the end, you just make clothes for others.