"Walking a thousand roads, only one is suitable. Meet all kinds of people. One person is enough."
The story is divided into three parts: dawn - noon - evening meal
It was messed up when I wrote it.
Write about noon first, then dawn, and finally eclipse.
The ending is good, not many knives.
(The author is not very good at writing ancient prose, so many of them use modern writing methods.)
Intention: Cherish the people in front of you, do it and cherish it