He has long hair as black as ink, but his temples are gray.
She asked him: "Why are your temples white?"
He answered her: "Because of lovesickness."
Pale head, time is not forgiving...
In the end, a dream in life is no match for the vicissitudes of life...
How sad...
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My name is Mu Lichen. I have been exposed to literature since January 2009.
During this period, I wrote many long stories, but they all ended in a trap, but this is not because I am lazy and gave up on the trap. It means that my writing has improved to a new level, and I can write more complete stories.
To put it bluntly, I just want my story to be tear-jerking and sweet after the pain.
Thousands of Miles of Dust is my first attempt at writing a long ancient novel. If the writing is not good, please forgive me for my incompetence the first time and give me better suggestions.