Fifty strings of brocade strings are unprovoked, each string and column reflects on the past; Zhuang Sheng is obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream, and looks forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos; the moon in the sea has tears in its pearls, and the sun in the blue field is warm and jade produces smoke; this feeling can be recalled, but it was already at a loss at that time. I don't know that I am a guest in the dream, and when I wake up from the dream, it has been thousands of years. The torrent of history has swept away so much love and hate, and gathered so much resentment.
The Phoenix man agreed to a lifelong obsession, but in the end, they just forgot about each other; in the duel at the peak of power, the man who regarded him as an elder brother just turned away with a cold look. In the Nine Palaces of Gods, the man sitting alone muttered to himself, "I'm afraid I won't let you miss me anymore in this life."
After several joys and sorrows, we will return to the troubled times after thousands of years. However, the pursuit finally became a dream, but suddenly looking back was empty.
So awesome
The title of the book is well chosen. "Jin Se" is well cited and very attractive.