Complaint-like copywriting: When I was five years old, my father was so crazy that he gathered all his sons together and asked Gu Feiqing, an old fox, to read their faces. When it was my turn, the old fox looked at me with a smile for a while and sighed: "What a pity. Although the fifth prince has the qualifications of an emperor, he does not have the heart of an emperor!" I rubbed my nose that was about to run out of snot and thought, a five-year-old child doesn't know the heart of an emperor!
However, when I was eleven years old and Helian Yuyu was five years old, when he took my hand and said with sobs: When he becomes emperor in the future, he will make me the most comfortable prince in the world, I finally understood that not everyone in this world treats the throne like dirt like me!
Literary edition copy:
I will exchange all the glory of the world for a piece of paper
After reading it all, I smile in the wind without looking back
I take this step with my beautiful youth
In the storm, I can only hold back my tears and pray to the sky*
The sky is blue, the caged heroes shoot deer, the water is vast, and half a lifetime is spent fighting for it.
Sighing at dawn, Meng Chengen, how many times of spring, the pearl foil is blooming, who lowers the green curtain?
The silver zither stops and the red sandalwood is not recorded.
The purple inkstone has withered and the jade ink cannot be soaked
Considered a lifetime of wisdom, where the snow melts
Hate how fast the golden and green time flies
I pick up the sun and the moon and make a candle
The sky illuminates the ups and downs of the world and the illusion of nothingness
I will spread thousands of dendrobium pearls to pave this road
When I wake up from the dream, everything returns to dust and dirt
----The above poems come from Master HITA's "Book of Mistaken Gold". If you are interested, you can give it a listen, it's great!