"In the past, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, a lifelike butterfly. He described himself as suitable for his will and ambition, but he didn't know what was going on. Suddenly he realized that he was like a butterfly." A dream in life, undercurrents in the prosperous age of Kaiyuan, when Shen Zhenzhen and others entered the East Palace, little did they know that it was a carefully planned situation. Li Chu laid out the chess game and made every step with precision and precision. Even if he fell in love with the chess piece, he thought he would be able to make it fall into the game step by step and then save it. However, whether the white stone loves the chess player who uses it and is unwilling to let go is still out of reach. The possessive and lustful black stone is still out of reach of the chess urn that protects it. During the Anshi Rebellion, can we escape unscathed, both sides suffer losses, or die together.
Intention: You can never get what you want. Indulging in the past will not help the future.