Only then can we tightly hold the country of thousands of miles
Licking ink to write a love letter for the next life
The ink is not dry yet but it is blurred
The inkstone is cool and innocent
The size statement cannot tolerate even half an inch of pain.
It's your tears and my kiss, I can't tell where it came from
I just want to know how to forgive
The bet in your heart is the way to tiptoe
The outstretched fingers are the oars in the palm of your hand
The loss between teeth is the pursuit between thoughts
Those trembling lips are the complaints from the soul
Those stubborn eyes are a painting from afar
That slight frown is the final bet
Looking at the clouds and trees, I don't care about clearing the flying heron
If you don't leave your thoughts, you will only know how to dance.
Who knew that God would be deeply favored
Even if the mountains are empty and the water is sinking, we still have to return.
Only then can we tightly hold the country of thousands of miles
The past between you and me has been blocked
A furnace of sake with flowers blooming against the path
Regardless of whether the palace still has the wish of Spring and Autumn,
——Written on March Night in early spring of 2020
Intention: The extremes of things are opposite, and the destiny is circulation. The Zhang Dynasty, which had been entrenched in the Middle Earth for sixty years, enjoyed great prosperity. However, after twenty years of its heyday, the emperor neglected government, cronies were everywhere, corruption was everywhere, and extravagance and enjoyment gained the upper hand, and it began to slowly decline. So, war broke out. At this time, all kinds of strange aspects of human nature are clearly visible in this chaotic era. And for the future heir of a dynasty, his life will inevitably undergo dramatic changes with this change...