Rest of Life

In the sixth year of Shaoding's reign, the world was in chaos. Lin Laoshi, a good citizen, was first oppressed by archers, and then the Jin soldiers massacred his village. His family was destroyed, and he became a refugee overnight. The world is dark and human life is as cheap as grass. He managed to survive in the mountain of corpses and blood, but he was bitten by the troubled times and could no longer break free. Along the way, he suffered from hunger, cold, and bullying. From the refugees living on their last legs to the tenants barely making a living, He thought that getting over it would mean stability, but he didn't know that the real sinking had just begun. There is no golden finger in this book, no warm and refreshing points, and the whole process is depressing and realistic. It describes the life of a low-level person who was crushed, twisted, and changed beyond recognition in troubled times. Where can perfection come from the floating grass and mustard? It's just a struggle to the end for the rest of my life.