Quick Transmigration: You Only Win If You Give It Your All

The pond gleams in the early morning sun, the wind rustles the bamboo, carrying lingering snowflakes. Though the secluded scene is before me, I cannot see it because of idleness. At dawn, I offer incense by the burner, and seek out two scrolls of Taoist scriptures. In the evening, I sit and dust my zither, playing a tune of autumn thoughts. The lamplight is dim and desolate, the curtains are torn and tattered. A soft rustling sound comes from the window, and I hear the sound of new snow falling again. Over the years, I have gradually reduced my sleep, rising at midnight to sit upright. Without learning to sit in oblivion, how can I endure this loneliness? This has been the case for four years, one thousand three hundred nights.

Greetings to old friends again

Best wishes to my dear friend!

Wishing you good luck!

Happy New Year! Purple smoke fills the house, the soup pot bubbles, two years have passed, and this night is long. May everything go well for you, and may you enjoy peace and good health! 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉

Wishing you a Happy New Year!

Sending my best wishes for 2026!

Greetings!

Best wishes!!!

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