It is a story between a silly boy and another silly boy.
Walking together in the rivers and lakes according to fate, the mountains and rivers are as silent as a mystery.
Decoction in a warm furnace can only cure minor illnesses. A rusty sword and a pair of soft fists can only protect you and me.
I think he carries the remnants of wealth and glory, but he also has a calm and cold character like the frost in the middle of the winter, like the tall and straight bamboo in the morning, like a wet chick with half-closed eyes, he can laugh wantonly, and he is stable while being wild.
Look at the situation more.