Little peaches blossom without a owner, and tobacco leaves are covered with late crows.
There are several ruined walls surrounding the old well, which have always been occupied by other people's homes.
----------Southern Song Dynasty
People say they are not talented, others say they are beautiful. Since ancient times, many poets and poets have described the bitterness and misery of the people in troubled times, and the separation of their wives and children. However, what they have left behind is often sentences similar to "In prosperity, the people suffer, in death, the people suffer" for us to imagine.
The hometown that was invaded by the war, the collapsed courtyard walls, the fertile fields covered with weeds, ten houses and nine empty houses, mourning victims everywhere, broken mountains and rivers, the replacement of dynasties, and the names left in the history books are the dead emperor's ministers and the living great ancestor Taizong. Who knows how much blood of ordinary people was soaked in those few sentences?
The inspiration for this article comes from the Ming Dynasty. I want to write stories about small people to reflect the joys and sorrows of the royal family, ministers, maids and eunuchs, and the common people in troubled times.
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Don't be intimidated by the serious copy, here is a lighter version.
This article is intended to be a sweet one, with a serious face! A story about a cowardly little girl with insufficient IQ and soft heart who gradually grows up in a strange world and tries her best to replenish her IQ.
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