Cheng'er, one day, you will leave here, leave the small bamboo forest, and leave the Yongtian Mountains that nurtured you.
You will walk through the bustling streets and alleys of the old palace.
You can go and hold up the wine pouring out from the eaves of the rain pavilion
You hit the horse from Jiankang, step on the spring flowers, and pass by in the wind
You hold your stick and walk to the Juyongguan Pass where the wind is blowing and the bells are ringing.
You will embark on the same path that your parents once walked.
You will see the scenery where you have met your ancestors countless times
But you will also cut the haze and burn the grass, overcome thorns and thorns, and move towards a new world that no one has ever been to.
Along the way, you will meet close friends, passers-by, sworn enemies, and that partner who can live a life-and-death relationship with you.
Maybe you have to be your parents' age and look back to understand
The arena is not about BMWs, fine wines and magic weapons, but the vivid and distinctive faces.
Those people pass by you, leaving deep or shallow marks on you, and eventually disappear at the end of time.
In this way, even if people end up guarding the lamp alone, they will never be lonely again
When you were a child, you always asked why your uncle could sit under the peach tree in the courtyard for a whole day with a bottle of wine.
A great poet from the previous dynasty once said:
Peach and plum spring breeze, a pot of wine, rainy night in the rivers and lakes, ten years of light
That wine comforts this journey
Purpose: No matter how many difficulties there are in the world, what matters is the scenery and people along the way.
