The three thousand laws of the avenue are incarnated into the three thousand worlds. The avenue is fifty, and the sky is forty-nine, but it is one of them. One body and two souls, the layout of the nine emperors, the six worlds of mortal dust, and all living beings are chess. Rise and fall in the mortal dust, struggle in the game of chess, resist in fate, or get lost in the self. A small person in Qingshan Town opened a new prelude. To paraphrase a phrase from a novel I read. I used to cry out...... Over time, I stopped making a sound. I used to cry, but gradually I stopped crying. I used to be sad, but gradually I was able to bear everything. And now! All I had left was expressionless, my gaze was as hard as a rock, and my heart was left with persistence. That's who I am, a little person, my—persistence.