The Master said on the river: "The deceased is like a man who never gives up day and night."
Time does not stop, the flow never stops.
The stream flows smoothly downwards, and I follow it back, but the road is blocked and long. Traveling back from it, Wan is in the middle of the water.
Along the river of time, no matter upstream or downstream, the story is still unfolding...
To be honest, it's just a messy collection of short articles, most of which have been modified...