Mountains and Rivers Are Uncertain

Linjiangxian How many palaces and terraces have become yesterday's dreams, how many people really control the world. Buildings, ships and iron horses are coming. Once you praise the Dingding, in the next moment you see the lonely grave. Success or failure will go with the flowing water, leaving nothing but autumn grass stretching to the sky. Whose bones cover the desolate place? After flipping through the history books, there are only two or three lines. The mountains and rivers are famous, but the people are nameless. History books will record the changing hands of cities, the change of covenants, and the raising and falling of royal flags, but they will not record the cries in deserted villages, nor will they record whose lights were extinguished in the chaos of the night. Troubled times are coming, and the three kingdoms are at odds. The wind and snow in the north, the beacon fire in the border town, the blood in the river, and the gold dust in the sand and sea, all together form a big net that swallows up all living beings. Some people are seeking power, some are seeking profit, some are seeking fame, and some just want to survive. This is a novel about the troubled times in which the struggle between countries is ultimately in vain and only the common people bear the suffering. It is also a story written for mountains and rivers, rise and fall, and nameless people.