I can't stand someone lying, telling lies, and doing hypocritical things to me. I also have an unreal life and false smiles, which is especially annoying.

But later on, I found that these are actually nothing big."

He recalled his experiences over the short time and smiled: "Sothing can be made delicious. When you are hungry, you will be very sweet when you eat.

When there is no money, the wine paid by friends will be more refreshing to drink. It has nothing to do with giving, it is just sharing happiness.

Life is ups and downs, and there will always be lies that cannot help but lie. After shed all her tears, you must always have a smile and courage to face the suffering...

Yuan Fang, you taught me this principle.”

Xun Qing, Li Xiang, Di Renjie, Yuan Fang, Cheng Yaojin, the Great Elder, and many more people witnessed and witnessed after they came to Chang'an.

All of all.

He said flatly, "Everyone in this world may be different from me, but among us, there must be some things that are the same."

When you encounter good things, you will smile, when you encounter bad things, you will cry, when you see others encounter misfortunes, you will be compassionate, and when unrighteous things happen in front of you, you will be angry.

Everyone lives under the same sky and on the same earth.

Also possesses hatred and love.

“We are the same.”

Li Bai lowered his head, looked down at the reflection in the wine glass, and smiled: "The person named Li Bai is just one of thousands of people. You can do what I can do.

Even if one day the poem that belongs to me is over, more people will definitely stand up and write their poems like me."

Amid the stars falling outside the iron window, Li Bai raised his glass and toasted the young man in front of him, telling him: "The poem that belongs to this world has just begun."

In the long silence, Yuan Fang stared at him in a daze, and laughed softly for a long time.

Raise the white water in your hand:

"cheers."

Outside the iron window, gorgeous fireworks are rising.

Under the same night sky, the twinkling glow sprinkles in Chang'an.

It seemed as if everything was shrouded in the tenderness and splendor of this moment.

In the noisy market, there was a rush of people; outside the gate of Yu Hengsi, Di Renjie boarded the carriage; in the lonely and quiet palace, Shangguan lowered his eyes and looked away; in the empty courtyard, Cheng Yaojin sat under the osmanthus tree, picked up chopsticks, and looked at the empty position on the other side of the table. He was stunned for a moment, and shook his head helplessly.

On the wide street, young children excitedly held toys and windmills, playing and chasing under the lights and fireworks of the floats.

In the deepest darkness, under the leadership of Lu Daoxuan, the undead and the zombies from fourteen years ago marched towards hell.

The world is still operating normally, towards tomorrow.

Toward the future.

And in the narrow workshop, Xun Qing's pupils were illuminated by flashing light.

In the darkness, the silent mechanic giant raised his head, and a solemn light appeared in his empty eyes. He raised his hands as Xun Qing moved.

It's like lifting the whole world!

"Please save me again, the institution master."

Xun Qing clenched his fists:
Chapter completed!