I want the sky to no longer cover my eyes, I want this earth to no longer bury my heart. I want all living beings to understand my intentions. I want all the Buddhas to disappear like smoke!
- Feng Siming
Feng Siming, who had nothing to do, followed Zhang Liao back to Cao Cao's barracks and began the most helpless and leisurely days of his life.
They all thought that the person who Zhang Liao had brought, or rather, the captive, would do something shocking. However, under everyone's watchful eyes, no one noticed anything wrong with Feng Siming.
The world and people here, in the blink of an eye, I can demolish this place into ashes!
Feng Siming said in his heart and started his solo operation in this country.
Yan Jiaxuan had been sent out by Feng Siming to join Liu Biao and form his own team. What Feng Siming lacked the most now was a team of empty-handed white wolves. Bai Yi.
However, because Cao Cao's men had been keeping a close watch on him, he had not been able to carry out his plan. Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, this young man had completely given up. He wandered the streets all day long, lying drunk in the shade of flowers. Even so, he did not relax his surveillance.
Feng Siming began to wander around the flowers, collecting all kinds of ambiguous comments, and began to evolve in the direction of a flower vase.
"Flute and flute, beautiful and elegant.”
"A thousand cups have been emptied, and you have no sleep. You stand alone in the middle of the night, and the sword dances in the clear light.”
" Memories hurt, I threw away all the past, leaving only my white clothes and socks, intending to forget you.
Remembering the past, scattered words, white paper, I want to write about our past and present
In the pavilion of the West Mountain, the morning fog and the night frost, a few words, the lonely sail swaying, the text is also desolate, old illness and new sorrow, burning words and simmering wine
The story is incomplete, you are by her side, the night is fragrant, our past, drunk in the breeze, in the blink of an eye, it is empty
Chu Jiang is empty and facing the night, a lonely goose has fallen, my heart is as tough as silk, I have no place to dream of, if you are happy, I will rely on you all the time, without telling you about my feelings.
In the dead of winter, the warhorse cries out from time to time. I let it go, and the orchid boat drives it. It's my fate from my previous life. How can I blame you?
The green garden, the past that passed by in the reincarnation, missed again and again to create eternity.
After sitting for five hundred years, the twilight was deep and the afterglow was setting.
I see you, grave green, dressed in white, tears of perseverance flowing in my heart
Let him do everything clear and turbid, for you to smile in the reincarnation of willing to fall.
I send you a song, do not ask the end of the song people gather and disperse.
Who will burn the smoke and disperse the vertical and horizontal tie?”
In these days, Cao Cao slowly relaxed his surveillance and relaxed his heart.
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