Xueyin shakes her head. This is a poem she saw in the library of Jiuchong palace. "It was written by a man from outside the world. I have always liked this elder's wish for years. Among the old and dead flowers and wine, I didn't want to bow before the horses and cars, but the rich and the rich were interested in the wine, and the poor and the flowers and branches were bound to drive the rich and the poor away from me if they were to drive the poor and the humble away from me on an even day..." "God has given you extraordinary talents, and there will...