I may be a weak and naive person. I only know that going against the grain is worse than going with the flow. I am always cautious and tolerant and do not want to disturb anyone. However, everything is unpredictable. Only when I accidentally came to this thousand years ago did I understand how complicated the world is. . . But I also got involved step by step in this story that did not belong to me. . .
After facing all kinds of experiences, my heart will slowly begin to learn to face, think, and make choices. . . .
Is there love in this chaotic thousand-year dream? Feeling sad? Any use? Have a vow? Is there a conspiracy? Naive? Is there forever? However, the love is deep, but the love is weak. Life, whether modern or ancient, is a story written by oneself. . . .
This is my first time writing an article, so I will improve it a lot.