I will exchange all the glory of the world for a piece of paper
After reading it all, I smile in the wind without looking back
I take this step with my beautiful youth
In the storm, I can only hold back my tears and pray to the sky
I pick up the sun and the moon and make a candle
The sky illuminates the ups and downs of the world and the illusion of nothingness
I will spread thousands of dendrobium pearls to pave this road
When I wake up from the dream, everything returns to dust and dirt
——Vagary·"The Book of Wrong Gold"
You see, the glory and glory of the past have been polished by time, and now there is only a handful of loess left.
We leave nothing behind, history or future.
I am unscrupulous and cannot guarantee that it will be filled.
You need to be careful when entering the pit, and we will not be responsible for being caught.
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