In the clear dynasty, Yu Gushui, as the little prince, is the creator's most thoughtful touch. He received so much love from his parents, brothers and sisters, relatives and friends, and looking back, he said that it was ordinary at the time.
In the year when the story begins, it snowed heavily, everything was renewed, and rituals were harmonious. Yu Gushui hoped that life could continue like this.
Until the showers started falling early, Yu Gushui hoped that it would be spring in the future.
The world was in tatters, Xiaobao was mending it, and Yu Gushui had too many paths to collapse and reconstruct. In the end, he had no choice but to say he would never come again.
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I don't know how high the blue sky is and how thick the yellow earth is. I can only see the cold moon and warm sun, which make people live longer.
[Demining: first person, self-narration, be]
Intention: Rebuilding in disorder