"Then I sighed. The ancients often gained something when they looked at the heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, grass and trees, insects, fish, birds and beasts, because they were so deep in their thoughts that they were omnipresent. If the people are close, there will be many tourists; if the danger is far, there will be few. However, the wonders, weirdness, and extraordinary observation of the world often lie in the danger and distance, and people rarely reach it, so those who are not ambitious cannot reach it."
After finally reading this in the morning, Zhang Xianchen thought, what he said must be wrong, otherwise, why would I be working so hard? I obviously just want my mother to be with me and my sister, and I don't want to be a good person. Why do I have to put in so much effort, almost using up all my strength?
Concept: My mother was once a girl, and she also had her own life.