Chang'an, Chang'an, vanity is your lifelong pursuit. The imperial examination can help you reach the sky in one step, or it can determine your future infinite years at the age of twenty. A life that was fixed at the age of twenty, struggling all the time, just to break this finality and obliterate the dust of history.
Jie Zhizhi, calm and silent, why do you see this fame and wealth so thoroughly, so objectively that no personal feelings are left, worldly affairs and human feelings, and a clear view of fire? When the sacrifice is burned, will your heart also turn into ashes, dispersed by the wind, and remain calm?
Chenghe Chengren is as heavy as a rock, but as floating as duckweed. I only hate that nature has given you a firm and cowardly heart, pity you, and hate you.
"Ah! Okay! I won!" Madness is the most real perfection. Otherwise, how could a life in the turbulent era be as light as a feather? In an instant, with a snap of a finger, it disappeared into the light breeze of history.