Heavy rain flooded both banks of the river. The great rat is addicted to grain, swallowing its anger and destroying its lifeline. There are countless dead bodies lying in the cold streets.
Who can help me when I sink my boat? The old trees have floating roots, and they fall over and become rotten wood. When the world changes, you should be considered a hero.
The national destiny is in decline, everyone is like a small boat in the turbulent current, and those at the bottom are like the sand at the bottom of the river. What kind of choice and fate will a little beggar have when facing the tide of the times?
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Intention: Make progress every day