Who can escape the struggle for power since ancient times? Not to mention the inability to control oneself, and not to mention the ambition, how can you be willing to watch others sit in the great rivers and mountains from a distance?
Two ordinary people who are unwilling to be ordinary have finally arrived in this extraordinary era, which is the stage for them to stretch freely.
The wind blows, the mountains and rivers smile, who says heroes are lonely?
Sorry, this is my first time writing an article, I guess. . . . . (Imagine on your own) I thought of a copy and posted it first. I didn't see the article and I was disappointed. I have to be patient and patient so that I can write a good article and adults can appreciate it. PS: If you can't see it, please scold me. I'm no match for my male compatriots. I'm thick-skinned and a bit demanding (boys, please bear with me). Thank you very much. I'm so polite.