"What does snow look like?"
"Like the moonlight seen by people walking at night, it is so hazy that people can't find their way home."
"Is it really cold?"
"Because its sun is not around."
"What about the sea?"
"It's the smell when I miss you."
"Why are there waves?"
"Because he has his own worries and people he wants to see but can't."
The Hu people went south, and the Han people attacked the north. It seemed natural, but it was also mixed with some helplessness and bitterness. Northern barbarians? A land of etiquette? There is no one in Hu, but Han Dao is prosperous? He was sent to the north of the Great Wall when he was a child, and he saw all the snow falling in the north. He became a young man and perfectly interpreted the gentleness and elegance of the southerners. He has the unique boldness, tallness, and heroic appearance of the Hu people. "I'm sorry, we can't grow food here. I only know that we can only survive if we fight..." Many years later, he said, "It is impossible to violate the sacred command," and then sent his troops northward, pressing forward step by step. "Xiyan... Look... From now on you... Can enjoy the snow in your own country... Xiyan... I can't go to the sea with you... Xiyan... Why can't you love me..." That day, he was covered in blood, but he still tried his best to smile at him. Fortunately, there are twists and turns. No matter the sea in the south, the snow in the north, the emperor in the east, or the Tathagata in the west, as long as you want, I will accompany you to the end.
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