The storm is about to come and the wind is filling the building. Beneath the tranquility, there is a turbulent undercurrent.
Life is still going on, the world is still moving, even if wars are still raging, conspiracies and intrigues often surround people, dragging everything into the abyss, but they cannot last forever. Only a bright future will stand there forever like the Xiaguang tree, the fallen tree, and the Luofu tree, guarding the soil, water, and people.
This friendship was broken and repaired in troubled times. You are standing on the Yinxing Cliff, and I am standing on the Yinyue Cliff opposite. Don't forget, in the sea of flowers, can I still see your face washed away and facing the sky...