A ghost, a lonely ghost, wanders the world.
In fact, everyone is not a lonely ghost?
Lu Xin was a well-educated scholar, a well-versed politician, and a good family head who cared about his family. At the same time, he is also a scheming profit-seeker, a conspirator who has no plans left, and is the talk of people who quit officialdom with the death penalty.
He never talked about his feelings. It wasn't until his black hair turned into snow-white temples that he smiled at the once-famous person and said, "I just wanted to have peace of mind."
Who isn't?
In order to pursue a sense of security, people put themselves at the forefront time and time again, even at the expense of their most precious things. What are the real treasures? I'm afraid it has already been lost in the pursuit.
When a person dies, he just disappears into the water.