If the national treasure can talk, the copy is about if the national treasure can talk.

We came to this world crying, but we can go to eternity with a smile.

The moment of gathering, parting, joys and sorrows, * * * engraves the story of mankind.

The seas run dry and the rocks crumble, which used to be our longest imagination. We carved words on the stone and looked forward to it. Can carry our story and travel through time and space.

Feast people come and go, always have an emergency rest and a lively opening.

From nobility to obscurity to loveliness, owls have always been owls, but their hearts have changed many times.

Fate, like undercurrent and impermanence, enters a difficult period.

Time has settled in the soil, making it impossible to research love and not love.

Countless me finally merged into us.

Farewell to thousands of miles, farewell to old age. Culture evolves in collision and precipitates in fusion.