Poverty and Travel

Because of a chess game, the young man embarked on a journey. "I am a good person and I want to save the world!" Over the long years, he has met countless people Mountains and seas have changed, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the face Lonely company, watching with cold eyes This is the story of a blind beggar heading east, Later he returned to the starting point, Finally he was buried there, The eternal sleep soul soil is three feet below.