The first time I set foot in the world, I have forgotten my friendship.
At that time, he was still a young hero who screamed and walked, and saved the boy who was bullied by the rich man.
Saying goodbye in a hurry, ten years are like smoke.
In just a few years, it can turn the world upside down, make a down-and-out young man grow into a young hero, and make all the blood of the past dry up.
What is name, what is power, what is emotion?
The man in red robe doesn't know, and the boy in white robe doesn't know either -
After all, no one can know.
"Princes, generals and ministers, princes and sycophants will die only once."
When the man who was holding the wine pot and playing the piano smiled slightly and said slowly, all the past had melted into the rain and smoke in the south of the Yangtze River, passing through the peach blossom-filled path, and shattered among the green trees and vines, making no sound.
"Kid, stop now, don't leave!"
"Old monster, stop now, don't leave!"
By the time the old monster really became an old monster, the kid had already forgotten about him.
Who knows the different paths between good and evil? In the vast rivers and lakes, they are just a handful of dust.
——With this article, I would like to naively describe in a few strokes the world of the Jin family that is rippling in my heart, or the pure land that is still untainted in my heart.
"The great ambitions and hegemony are talked about and laughed, but life is a drunken experience"
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