If the early Tang Dynasty is like the sun rising in the east, then the prosperous Tang Dynasty is like the sun shining brightly, while in the late Tang Dynasty, dark clouds cover the sun and it rains continuously. The bitter rain of the late Tang Dynasty has been falling for a long time, forming a pond in this withered world. However, there are people like lotuses emerging from the black pool, chasing closely the little light leaking through the gaps in the dark clouds, chasing the light, and slowly, they also turn into light. May it be like the sun, may it be like the moon, even if it is just a slight firefly, it is enough to warm a corner.
The new emperor came to the throne, and the Tang Dynasty, which had been suffering for a long time, finally declined before it completely declined. The rain finally cleared up and the clouds temporarily closed. Even though this light was almost unnoticed, for them, who are as small as a mayfly, it was a touch written with their lives.
Dedicated to all the little people, thank you for asking questions in my heart, chasing love and freedom for me, slaying injustice with swords, bonding with brothers, solving difficulties with wisdom, and moving forward with courage.
Intention: Flowing fireflies are faint, and the light is adjacent; a mayfly lives up to its time.
