My hometown was ravaged, the struggle for power was bloody, and I struggled to move forward in the thorny shoals.
The vicissitudes of history, the unpredictable alternation of fate, the grudges and hatreds of the great era, and the chivalrous tenderness in the turmoil.
Presenting you a different record of the Song Dynasty.
There are so many sad things in the Southern Dynasties, but they still sing about the flowers in the backyard. In the old days, when the king gave thanks, the swallows in front of the hall would fly to whose house. Suddenly, in a dream, the immortal skin beats the snow, and the palace bun is piled with crows. Sima Jiangzhou, his green shirt is wet with tears, they are both at the end of the world.
——Wu Ji's "Full Moon"
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Another note: This is a legend. Against the background of history, it composes a long song of troubled times. This article is semi-fictional, transcends history and subverts history. If it is inconsistent with historical facts, everyone will turn a blind eye and regard it as fiction. . . .
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