Already aware of the vastness of the universe, I still pity the green grass and trees. ——Ma Yifu
Immortals and immortals are still humans after all. After Qianfan has gone through all of human love, hate, greed and anger, they become treasured collections of immortals and gods, like ancient jade that has been warmed for thousands of years, or fine wine that has been stored for hundreds of years.
I once didn't know that my mind was untainted, but now I can read it all and understand the deep and deep cave.
Why do you need to worry about the eight hardships in this world? The sweetest thing in life is persistence. When watching "Life", I felt sorry for his loneliness. After watching "Life", I felt sad for his despair.
Zhang Xiaofeng said that the place where I was born, the place where I have lived the longest, and the place I love most can all be called hometown or home.
So no matter what... Even if the world is far away, even if the road is strange, even if half your life is lost, your soul must have a place to go.
It's a sweet article, a solitary article, without a prequel, and without any intention of slandering Chang'e... I don't specifically slander her, but no matter how heinous a person is, his love should not turn into ridicule like this.
Ps: As for why my copywriting is all about "him" without names, it's because I'm really fussy about writing jokes about my ancestors. I'm so afraid of being talked about at night T^T
But it was really fun to write... Cough.