To put it bluntly, it is a time-travel version of Huo Qubing's dream female literature
I'm a high school student.
Nowadays, I am overwhelmed by my current life every day: interpersonal relationships, academic performance, family environment, and so on, which makes me breathless and almost depressed.
Every time I wander among the crowd, my mind always wanders to far away places.
I like Huo Qubing very much.
So I returned to Xihan.
On the battlefield, watch him raise the red and black flag high, and follow him on his black horse to sweep the border. Drinking northwest spirits under the clearest starry sky, abandoning everything, leaving only pleasure.
Or standing in the spring breeze of his triumph, beating drums and singing loudly, wearing bright clothes and riding angry horses back to Chang'an, I will pick a handful of the most beautiful flowers and throw them to the brightest young man in Chang'an City.
I would also roast mutton with him in front of the general's mansion on summer nights, and listen to him talk about the story of his illegitimate son becoming the god of war of a country. His eyes would flash across the confidence of serving the country, the arrogance of making achievements, the tenderness of recalling the past, and the loneliness engraved on the spine of success in his eyes.
I followed him on the expedition. On Langjuxu Mountain, he pointed to the glowing territory on the horizon and said with a smile, this is the big man.
I saw him and Wei Qing, him and Emperor Wu, him and his aunt, and the people who loved him.
I also saw him and the difficult dandy, him and the endless gossip, him and the evil sycophants in the world, everything that made him angry.
The last thing I saw should be the Qilian moon, a vast expanse of white, Chang'an is full of sorrow and joy, and heroes are hard to see.
I finally returned to my own life, but everything I looked at was vast, I couldn't see it again a thousand times, and I felt a breeze and a bright moon in my heart.
There will be some content that is based on the real time for the convenience of writing. Please do not take it too seriously and learn from history.
Intention: When I overcome destruction and fight for eternity, Huo Qubing will be my flag.
