There was an operator named Liu Qingdong who went swimming in his spare time and traveled to Zhongdu. I met a group of people, all of them ruthless characters. Cao Cao, Liu Bei and Sun Jian were all unambiguous. They call each other brother and brother, and some call them uncle. They are so affectionate and warm as a family that it is hard to separate and even harder to leave. Thanks to Zuo Ci, he took the elixir and remained unchanged for forty years. He was still the same third brother. Lu was kicked like that, and then I was relieved. I went home and happily ate steamed buns, all of which were pleated.
Purpose: History is written by the people.