The Great Confluence of Xishui and Xishui

This is a book of geographical philosophy; it is a novel, and also a book of physical philosophy. It can traverse thousands of mountains and rivers, repeatedly, returning to the human world. In spring, watch peach blossoms; in summer, watch lotus leaves; in autumn, watch falling frost; in winter, look back at winter snow. For decades like a day, half a dream has passed through past and present lives, flowers bloom and fall, in the clouds and mist, all is philosophy, all are endless questions and answers? Having read all books under heaven, carrying the Four Books and Five Classics on one's back, walking those 100,000 miles, seeing all the prosperity and decline of the human world, streams converge and eventually can become the sea. The sea is boundless, and people are endless. Wind and rain for another 40 years, swallows and sparrows fly north and south, east and west can become the way. Understanding the principles of life, having walked this long journey of life, the tree of bitter memories can bloom, gazing at the starry sky can become the Milky Way. Life is again fleeting years, rising and falling, mountain paths rugged, no turning back, roadside fragrant herbs and wildflowers, faint fragrance like the fireflies of fleeting years, life has passed another 100 years. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: The Great Confluence of Xishui and Xishui — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠