There are many beauties and ruthless ones. Is this my fate that I must trust?
No! No! No! I don't believe in fate, I only believe that man can conquer nature, I only believe that my destiny is in my hands!
The high walls of the deep palace bury my former self. I work every step of the way just to stand on the highest peak; the glazed golden tower tells the indescribable feeling. I give up everything just to protect myself until the end.
Who said that the highest place is the loneliest? I want this loneliness not to be lonely.
What about me and what about you? There are only wordless monuments left for people to comment on.
Where should I go?
I used to think that I was innocent and innocent, but it made me who I am later.
A big dream for three lives, a prosperous dream to return to the Tang Dynasty? Yeah? No?
If it was just a simple dream, could it be comforting?
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Purpose: self-growth