Liu Zimo walked slowly along the deep and mysterious corridor of the Potala Palace. Every step seemed to be stepping on the lines of history, and the stone slabs under his feet revealed the vicissitudes of time. The surrounding air is filled with a unique blend of ancient and sacred atmosphere, and the dim light and shadow of the butter lamp sway on the wall, as if telling unknown stories of the past.
*Tibetan culture
*The mystery of Tsangyang Gyatso's death
*travel
*Fake text is exempt from textual research
*About 20,000 words in volume
Intent: History rolls forward