I am a foolish king.
Neither can I achieve civilized or martial ethics, nor am I ambitious?
The aristocratic family was separated from each other, and the brothers were at war with each other. They were deposed and fled to the end of the world with the imperial master.
When the splendid cage of splendid clothes and food collapsed, the former kingdom, the former admiration and greed, the once beloved brothers, and the once imagined everything turned into smoke and died in the wind.
In the end, the true meaning of happiness is found in the ordinary, and true love is enlightened in the peace.
A bamboo house, two acres of thin fields, plainness is a blessing.
I hope that the mountains and rivers I once and now can find their respective destinations.
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