In troubled times, lives are ruined, and hundreds of people are displaced, is this a catastrophe for the common people? The war horses roared, the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, the world was suddenly full of all kinds of uncertainties, someone would fall at any time, someone would stand up from a corner at any time, recruiting troops under various banners, this is the era I live in - the Jin Dynasty.
In 280 AD, Sima Yan extinguished the Wu State in the south, and then established the Jin Dynasty, completed the long-cherished wish of unifying the world, many years of war finally subsided, I and two brothers climbed to the top of the mountain, waving branches and cheering loudly, years of war, has already weighed us down, everyone lives in fear, everyone lives like a walking corpse, one day is a day, that era, at any time will be captured by the warlords to fill the army, at that time there were only three people who escaped from Henan with us, We hid in this deep mountain, cultivated the wasteland, hid in the cave during the day, and dared to come out at night to secretly move the things that could be eaten into the cave, day and night, today, I heard that the world is unified, and we no longer have to live like mice, my brothers and I moved out the hidden vegetables and grains, let them bask in the sun, and a little wine made by themselves, we plan to drink a good drink tonight.
At dusk, the sunset suddenly became particularly poetic, the three of us put offerings and ancestral spiritual positions towards the north, and served wine, which was to comfort the ancestors, the world was peaceful, we no longer had to hide in the east, the incense of the Yang family was saved, we and the two brothers deliberately built a simple shed today, and put a fence around it, and this will be our home in the future, we raised the bowl and drank it silently, this bowl was picked up on the side of the road when we fled, and there were already a few gaps in the corner, Which broken family is this, and what is their life and death? Thinking of this, we can't help but cry.
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