Postponement notice: Tonight's update has been postponed to tomorrow morning, please forgive me, thank you, I will share with you a poem recently written by Lao Qin, I hope you will spray less.

Have you ever been so troubled by a person's desolation, no matter how beautiful the ideal is, it can never whitewash the dirtiness of reality.

We kept running forward, but suddenly we couldn't find the direction of our souls.

Have you ever been troubled like this, and the bad news that never stops in our ears makes us no longer dream extravagantly.

Sleep well tonight, the road of the Ming Dynasty is still vast.

Have you ever been so troubled, the chaos of the people's livelihood, stinging the corners of our eyes, drying tears of anger, and turning into the numb strength of the past?

Have you ever had such troubles, and it became clear in an instant that life is better than death is such vicissitudes, and if you leave, you will leave, and everyone is not as important as you think.

Have you ever been so troubled, gone, few people are sad, alive, but a person's desolation.