"You can't let go after all. I take it for granted." Shen Ji looked out the window melancholy and said.
Zou Ming sneered and said: "The humiliation of destroying the country and being alone are still vivid in my mind. How can I let go of it?"
Shen Ji replied: "How many lives have been sacrificed in ancient times, all because of the struggle for interests and the struggle between trapped animals in the name of country, clan and family. From a bird's eye view, it is just a fight between ants. How can you not see clearly? You..."
"Ants fighting?! You are detached from external objects and look down upon them. How could you know the pain that cuts through my skin, my heart is piercing, and I have nightmares every night like being bitten by insects. It's not that I don't want to forget it, but I really can't let it go." Wrinkle Ming held the railing with one hand, and gently held the silk silk with the other and brushed it on his chest...
Concept: All things are born, the cycle of cause and effect