Ancient, overhead and relaxed
Firm and bright on the inside, cold but dull on the outside.
The dark inside is not much better on the outside.
In this land, only the immortals are the noblest.
Above the sky, there is an imperial palace that governs all life.
But this land still repeats its mistakes.
Trapped.
Is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality? ?
"The endless falling trees rustle under the sky, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in."
"This is my favorite line of poetry."
Intention: inner dispute