The antique streets were very lively, decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and it was very festive; whispering sounds came from the lively crowd, it turned out that today was the day when the daughter of General Jiang's Mansion in Xianyang City came out of the cabinet. I saw guards holding long daggers, following the long motorcade, stationed on both sides of the general's palace. At this time, thousands of miles away on the tense border fortress of the Western Region, Gu Mo appeared unexpectedly. All things are born in the heaven and earth, and are mutually reinforcing and interfering with each other; the laws of nature spur different stages of life. When we look to the future over time, the giant gears of history are like the tail of comets wiping the vast stars; everyone in our existence is a participant in it and will also become a part of history. People who want to meet will meet by chance, just like Jiang Yanchen accidentally walked into Gu Mo in his life at one time. For thousands of years, events in ancient and modern times, treacherous ministers and world lords have been hiding in secret, and they have been hiding in the alleys of Weilu, where women and children, and human relationships are twists and turns, which is like digging into the five internal organs through the wall. The girl engineer of the 21st century used her own equations to decipher the ancient legend that has been passed down for thousands of years; General Changsheng, who has a sharp sword in his hand, is used to listening to the different history of the frontier fortress from Gu Mo's mouth. In the bustling China World Building, the LED screen played the message that the meteor shower was about to appear. People coming and going stopped to watch. Gu Mo looked back at the meteors streaking across the night sky, and focused on the Big Dipper in the night sky. The memory came to mind like a mirage: I had a dream, and I dreamed that you were always by my side.
Concept: Different time and space connect the future and the past, so the future has a curtain call; different worlds run the same laws, so the fruits have their own stories. When you appear in my life, the mountains and forests no longer swear to the four seasons, just like the evergreen tree of life.
