Proud Phoenix World

The willows can't help but fall into my heart. It turns out that my thoughts are wandering, and I recall the past, and things have changed. Looking back a hundred years later, there is only an empty place left. On the Sansheng Stone, can you be with me? If a modern white-collar worker goes to a different time and space similar to the Tang Dynasty, what kind of storm will it cause? What kind of prosperity will be created? Let's wait and see. Light catkins are flying in my heart, fish swim in clear water, my heart is clear. Dependent on right and wrong, what is right and wrong? I tossed and turned on the couch, thinking about melancholy. I hope that a thread will linger in the world.