When the birds are gone, the good bow is hidden; when the cunning rabbit dies, the lackeys are cooked.
However, the cunning rabbit did not die in three burrows, and the lackeys cooked food in the cauldron.
Ji Guanruo had a big dream. When he woke up, the country was stable and the sea was level. Thirty years had passed and half of his life's foundation had been wiped out.
She once ran three thousand miles at night, just to catch a glimpse of the sky; she once lived in troubled times for several years, and the name of "Three Gu Hanging Bi" resounded in all directions; she once climbed to a ten-foot-high platform, talked and laughed and destroyed millions of divisions - she once made her deeds famous all over the world.
However, thirty years later, no one in the world knows her story, and the world has forgotten her in the dust of troubled times.
The old era has passed, and so has her era.
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"I have said before that if you kill me, you will die too, but you don't believe it." She stood in front of the grave and said, "We have all been forgotten."
A voice suddenly came from behind, "Who are you, and why are you here paying homage to General Longhu?"
She asked back: "How do you know this is the tomb of General Longhu?"
Intention: How can I spend fifty years in vain when I clearly look at my hometown?
