The key is that I finally wrote an ancient short story = =
"It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming all over the place, but they are all ruined by ruined wells and ruined buildings. It's a beautiful place in a good time, but who's house is full of pleasure?"
-------------------------- "The Peony Pavilion"
This article can actually be regarded as a sequel to "A Thousand Heavy Snows", ha,
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