Wildfires cannot burn away the grass; the spring breeze brings it back to life.
I am Chunsheng.
Chunsheng had a group of friends,
openhearted and sincere, never knowing the limits of the sky.
They'd sneak past their teachers, wake a friend in the middle of the night, and head to the roof to drink and watch the moonlight;
They'd go, blushing, to a pavilion full of beautiful women;
And they'd once stopped a handsome, refined stranger who was a fellow cultivator, asking his name and where he lived, all to help a friend.
They were always full of ideals, gazing toward the horizon.
They said they'd part the fog and let sunlight reach the deepest chasms;
They said they'd travel the land, punish evil, and fight injustice.
Chunsheng would always remember that morning.
A gentle breeze, warm sunshine.
The white-bearded lecturer, who usually wore a frown, spoke softly and asked them why they cultivated immortality.
Chunsheng said she wanted to travel far and wide, see the mountains and rivers of the cultivation world, and hide beautiful sights in her arrays.
Xie Shuanghua said she hoped that one morning, she would wake up to see a different sun.
Chen Yu said he wanted to master the fastest sword in the world and become the most carefree swordsman.
Yan Qing said he wanted to be able to enter and leave every door with his head held high.
The usually stern white-bearded lecturer stroked his beard, smiled gently, and bowed to them.
"Then I wish you all a smooth path to immortality, and may your dreams come true."
They rose and bowed in return, wishing one another smooth paths to immortality.
Later, they discovered that the white-bearded lecturer had lied. The path to immortality was never smooth.
Young people always have their moments of triumph and despair.
In the end, the array master had bloodshot eyes;
The musician chased the sun, losing her soul at Zigui Mountain.
The swordsman broke his sword but couldn't bear to replace it, spending three years patching it up.
The taciturn boy ended up with both legs broken.
But fortunately, in the end, we met again at the summit.
*Content warnings:
1. The story focuses on friendship. There is a male lead, but the romance comes later.
2. This is not a tragic story, nor does it have a perfect ending.
3. Finally, this is my first time writing a novel. I'm very happy to meet you all. (Smiles manually)
Theme: Be self-reliant, never give up, and long live friendship.
I really like the author Da Da. I wonder if there is a Weibo I can follow. Also, this is my first time dabbling in this kind of genre writing. I feel that the characters in the novel are all flesh and blood, full of youthful spirit, and I yearn for this kind of sincere friendship. The epidemic has made people depressed for too long, but looking at your "Spring Life" it seems that people can see the buds of strips in this cold winter. I like a paragraph you wrote very much, and tears fell down when I saw it. "In a daze, it's this situation again, surrounded by trusted friends. I haven't experienced the world yet. I don't know what's on my mind, so I can only send it to the west wind." Yes, such a sincere friendship is put together with the warmth and coldness of the world, and the past comes to mind. Where will my friends and I go in the future? Just like spring students, the road to immortality is broad and the future is bright. We know that it is not so easy, and we support each other step by step. The last sentence has not experienced the world, and I don't know what is on my mind, so I can only send it to the east wind. It expresses a lot of sadness and helplessness. I hope my wife can read this comment! I originally wanted to send a private message on Weibo but couldn't find it. I hope my wife can help! It's really well written! I almost cried and laughed after reading it, as if I already have a vague direction for the future.
Dear author, please take care of yourself. I haven't seen such a well-written article in a long time. If it is published in the future, I will definitely support it!! (Group portrait text yyds!!)
In March 2023, I am still waiting for the story of Chunsheng, come on, the author!
I really like this book and it's very satisfying. I mean ((*???????)) I haven't updated it for a long time. I don't think I forgot my password, right? д?
Do you still want to write... I finally found a text that is completely to my liking, and this is where I got started! (Crying
Madam, please do your best.
I hope you finish it!!! The introduction is so attractive. I love group portraits!!!
The concept of this novel is very good, it is about young people gradually growing up and cultivating immortals. However, the writing style is a little behind, and the emotions are disconnected in many places.
The affection of young people is always precious
When are you going to have sex, madam?