Once upon a time, a king was given a diamond of great value and planned to make it into a ring and put a note in it so that he could use it as a trick in his desperation. So the king consulted his ministers for the most appropriate proverb. In this way, it was difficult for a group of learned ministers. Everyone pondered and pondered, but there was no solution.

At this time, an old servant said: I know that there is such a sentence in the Tao. At that time, the king invited a writer to come to the palace, and the writer gave me this sentence when he was leaving.

After saying that, he put a pen on the note, folded it and handed it to the king. And he asked the king to wait until the mountains and rivers were exhausted. Unexpectedly, soon after, the king was invaded by foreign tribes, and was pursued by the enemy, and chose the wrong way to die.

With the abyss in front of him, and the sound of the enemy's horses' hooves faintly behind him, the king unfolded the note, only to see that it was written: Everything will pass.

The king's heart was at peace. The pursuers also seemed to be lost in the forest, or had made a mistake, but the sound of horses' hooves gradually waned. The king put away his proverbs, put on his ring, regrouped his troops, and fought hard until he defeated the invaders and reclaimed his own territory.

On the day of triumph, the people sang and danced, and the king was very proud. At this point, the old servant said, "Now you should look at the note again."

The king took off the ring, reread it, and his mood returned to calm.

This story shows us a lot about how terrible time can be.

Time can make the universe become and disappear, time can make heaven and earth vicissitudes, time can make the four seasons rotate, time can make all things old and die, time can make history continue, and time can change dynasties. Time will tell. Time also makes people wiser.

Last year, everyone's opinion was still stuck in the relationship between the eleven killers and Tang Qiuchi and the "drunken wind", and at this moment, suddenly Ling Yan Er Ye realized that it might not be a simple incident, there must be a terrible meaning that has not yet been understood.

Canghai has been silent and lowers his eyes, meaning an unknown smile. Xiao Shell stopped here, and Canghai suddenly picked up the fan again, picked up the sheets, and said, "Go on." ”

Xiao Shell's brows furrowed and furrowed, and he sighed several times, but he still couldn't help but say angrily: "Hey, what do you mean?

Canghai said: "Go on." ”

Xiao Shell had to clench the file tightly as if he was angry, and said angrily: "'That night, I inspected the inn inside and out every once in a while, for fear that there would be villains hiding in the detriment of the son. I was suffering from a fear of heights, but I still had to climb out of the window in the corridor on the second floor and hang myself out of Childe's room, so that I could save his life if he was in danger. ’”

The more Xiao Shell thought about it, the more he couldn't help but respect it, and his heart was simply mixed. "'Just as I was patrolling the inn at the end of the day and was about to climb out of the window on the second floor, eleven killers had already started with Lu Tiedan. Then I suddenly heard the voice of someone going up the stairs...... 'Ah! After that the footsteps stopped for a while, I peeked out and saw the man standing on the platform between the stairs on the first and second floors, wearing a black cloak and a cape and hat, and he couldn't see his face, but he was supposed to be a man,'"

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