People are like mirrors, they cannot light, they can only refract light. If the light itself is dirty, will it pollute people? People have ambitions when they are young, especially passionate young people. After a thousand sails have passed, they have a lot, but they are no longer that young man. Then will there be such a person, as pure as crystal, illuminating life? Alias: "The Mayor and His Secretary Battle with Authority for Three Hundred Rounds"
Intention: I choose to stick to the right path because I have a clear conscience