Drunk and Sleeping for Thirty Thousand Miles in Chang'an

A thousand-year dream, returning to the prosperous Tang Dynasty. While the world is still singing praises for the prosperous Kaiyuan era, only I know that the bells of Maweipo are already counting down. Let's see how I, a mad man, can help the building to collapse and turn the tide before it falls. I lie drunk in Chang'an with my sword roaring for thirty thousand miles.