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When we talk about Tang poetry and Song lyrics, probably some romantic things will always come to our minds. Or the spring rain of apricot blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, or the fierce autumn wind of horses in the north of the Great Wall, or the romance of Li Taibai picking the stars with his hands, or the confusion of when Su Zizhan forgot about the camp. More or less, everyone will remember one or two classics in their hearts. I think this is what others call the power of culture. Therefore, I am often glad that we have Tang poetry, Song poetry, and four great classics in our history. I am glad that I am a descendant of the Yan and Huang Dynasties and was born in such a country with a long history. But sometimes I also regret it. For example, poetry and ancient prose, which have been passed down for thousands of years, seem to be declining in today's increasingly impetuous society. As far as I can see, poetry has actually become a niche culture. Not to mention creation, there seem to be very few people left who are willing to read it quietly. I understand that this is the trend and the general trend. The reason may be that people's life pace is too fast and they have no time to distract their energy; it may also be that the threshold for poetry creation is too high, which discourages many people. But as an ordinary person who loves poetry, I still feel a deep regret in my heart. Of course, I don't dare to dream that I can change anything on my own (how can a nobody dare to bear such a big name). The reason why I want to write these things here is just because there is a platform here so that more people can see: poetry is not only understood by those "high-ranking" people, there are also ordinary people like me who create it. The art of poetry is not dead. Finally, if anyone is interested, you are welcome to support, correct, and discuss.

Kai Kai, a descendant of Xuanmen who possesses magical powers, went to Tianyuan City No. 1 Middle School in a neighboring city to study alone in order to explore the mystery of his parents' disappearance more than ten years ago. Here, he got acquainted with his straightforward best friend, his quiet and gentle female classmate, his friendly senior, and the school belle who became famous throughout the school. The clues to his missing parents gradually emerged. However, at the same time, some strange events also occurred one after another inside and outside the school.

Mo Ranbai, a young boy, witnessed his mother disappear and his father die unexpectedly when he was young. In the following few years, he traveled through the fifty-four counties of Kyushu, stealing lessons from his masters, visiting Taoism and practicing Buddhism, and traveled the world just for revenge. However, the world is treacherous, people's hearts are unpredictable, and there is only a small life within seven feet, so what should we do?

Zhao Chi, an entrepreneur who is over 40 years old, was able to travel from later generations to the late Southern Song Dynasty due to a tortuous experience. He took away a famous playboy in Lin'an and replaced him, starting a new career. In this era, there were impassioned border warriors, as well as the small imperial court of the Southern Song Dynasty, which was living in peace; there were Lin'an marches with "a hundred thousand families scattered among them", and there were swords and pavilions with "ghosts crying on three sides"; there were romances, romance, and iron horses. However, in the face of the upcoming dynasty change, where will he go? Do you want to work hard to make money and save money so that you can travel across the ocean and spend the rest of your life peacefully? Or flood into the officialdom, reform the bad government, and prevent the end of the world?

God has arranged countless paths for you where you can't see them. Whether you want it to push you or whether you want to choose on your own initiative depends on you. However, it is foreseeable that some roads may seem to lead to a better destination, but they are destined to be impossible to be smooth.