A lonely boat in the sky, connected to a line of rivers and sky surges, breaking the waves and laughing against the east wind. The drizzle is misty, and the mist is washed away. There are many heroic romances in the world. The night is cool and clear, the gauze tent is lit and the lights are extinguished. A bottle of wine can bring back so much desolation in my memory.
Ugh! The sword points at the Nine Divine Lands, looking down at the Wanhe Tower, the cranes chirp sadly, carrying the konghou in the wind. Across the lower reaches of the sky, people with great ambitions have not been rewarded, and the beauty is short-lived. I will not wait for my success. I have been away from the rope for half my life, and I have been waiting for my whole life, leaving me full of sadness.
——A tribute to the seven scenic spots in the universe "Zong He Tian Xia"
Fellow Wei Zhuang. Original BG.
600,000 Saved manuscripts, a mistake from a year ago. I don't want to throw them away, so I will update them as the occasion arises. It's easy to fill in, but the original intention is hard to find.