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"You hate your father's mediocrity, but you don't know that he was once a young boy with dreams. You hate your mother's nagging, but you don't remember that she was also a girl with yellow faces in the mirror." "The fifth door, all principles are useful only if you understand them yourself. If you don't understand them yourself, telling you is in vain." "Everyone will go through a detour that they have to take. Recognizing one's mistakes is enlightenment, and correcting mistakes is cultivation." "From now on, there will be few people on the road. You are alone, so you have to take care of yourself." As soon as the words fell, there were no relatives from the fifth sect in this world.

A thousand years of work, an eternal name, a hero's body is stained with blood; the battlefield is sandy, competing for superiority, a century of spirit, the winner is my name. This is the poem title of Prince Xuanxiao, and An He often talks about it, because An He has a dream of a battlefield and a dream of a hero, and who is not a young man chasing dreams?