I don't know if I will attract a lot of criticism for attributing the weakness and non-resistance of the Chinese people to Confucian doctrine and spiritual shackles, but I just want to write about my own feelings.
Since I was very young, I have had a sense of superiority that is different from others. I think I can see through destiny, I think I can know the future, and I think everything is arranged in the dark. So when I think of Zhuang Zhou, I feel a lot of emotion. I think that he is very similar to me. He wants nothing in his life, just to gain insight into the secrets of heaven.
So, I spent more than an hour writing this article. Maybe no one in this era understands my concept, but at least, the text contains my most perfect meaning...
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