: Section 48: Ideal how old are you this year

Pandaria Big 6.
Cao Fei, a descendant of the Cao Mogu dynasty who was trained by the monk at Yingzhang Temple, was very frustrated recently because he now has his ideals of reviving the country far away, even without hope.
His own pandaren friends also did not understand and often discouraged him.
"Cao Fei, don't be so naive, feel at ease and accept the reality, just be an ordinary ordinary person."
"Cao Fei, the ideal and the reality should be clearly distinguished. You can't live for the sake of ideals, don't you eat and live?"
"Cao Fei, give up, you don't have that ability, don't continue to work towards that unrealistic goal, join us after learning, go to the Great Wall and fight with your majesty Shao Hao together against the mantis.
Whenever Cao Fei heard good advice from his friends, he always smiled and listened to them quietly.
But Cao Fei did not want to give up.
Yes, although I understand that the times are different now, and the chance to restore the Cao dynasty again is very slim.
But I have such a belief, and I don't want to give it up.
But reality repeatedly gave Cao Fei a violent blow, just like a hateful road bully, trying to destroy Cao Fei's only ideal.
Even Bai Hu Xue Nu told him to give up as soon as possible. You are not such a person, and your mind and vision are not suitable for being an emperor.
Years are like a shuttle, Cao Fei is still training hard, still insisting on his ideals.
He often thinks that his current training is a process of laying the foundation and accumulating experience for him to step out of the shadow temple and realize his ideals.
The friends around him still told him over and over again, as before: it is impossible to give up.
After four seasons in reincarnation, Cao Fei grew a face full of slag, Cao Fei's eyes wrinkled, Cao Fei felt that he had understood and saw a lot.
But Cao Fei is still reluctant to give up his ideal of returning to the country.
The life of Yingzhang Temple is bitter and tense, and only occasional one or two days of holidays allow the monks to relax well.
Cao Fei sat in a bullock cart and headed to the Seven Star Hall in the Fairview Valley area. He decided to enjoy his very rare vacation there.
The Seven Star Temple is extremely bustling and bustling. Cao Fei looks at the panda people coming and going on the street. They always seem to have something to do.
The Fairview Valley has been in bad weather recently, with continuous rain and rain. When the raindrops drastically dropped on Cao Fei's face, he only found himself standing here for a long time.
Cao Fei quickly walked toward the inside of the Seven Stars Hall, but he stopped suddenly, staring at the ground in a daze for a long time without saying a word, allowing the heavy rain to spill on himself.
It was a pool of rain pools.
Cao Fei suddenly felt that two lines of tears could not stop flowing down his face.
In the reflection of the water pond, it is his own face.
The stubble is conspicuous, and the wrinkles in the corners of the eyes are clearly visible.
Yourself. . . What ideals are you talking about?
Own ideals. . . Have you abandoned yourself already?
But there seems to be no such thing. The ideal is still supporting his numb flesh and blood, and supporting everyone's numb flesh.
Yes, in my own life, maybe it will really be such a accomplishment, busy and ineffective, and finally succumb to reality, become an ordinary monk who rides the wind, to run for survival?
Another season is changing, myself. . . It was no longer the young man who had no regrets.
Youth was abandoned by time, and he was in the blink of an eye when he should be his father.
And ideally, how old are you this year?
Cao Fei silently left the Seven Star Temple without looking back.
He was going back to the Shadow Track Temple and said goodbye to Baihu.
Cao Fei decided to stop the monk's practice. He would step into this vast world, and he would give up everything now.
He is going to run.
Can't continue this way.
Year after year, I sat in front of the gate of Shadow Track Temple and found nothing.
Did you really get anything there?
There should be none.
And those panda people who come and go like they do, do they really understand what they really want and really desire?
There should be no.
And Bai Huxue is angry, he is high above the ground, his vision is different from himself, he already has a very high starting point, he will not understand his little and unrealistic ideals for him.
He thinks he is naive, unrealistic, childish and fantasy.
Friends of their own pandaren, they think they have divorced from real life and are unrealistic.
And ideally, it always tempts young creatures.
But he is no longer young.
But the ideal is always young, it makes itself stubbornly resist the fate of reality.
It makes you pale and numb, but still believes that you will have the chance to realize one day.
Maybe you can't succeed in your life, maybe you are such a common mogu tribe in your life.
But do you always have to try it?
Always try it, even if it does?
Although I am no longer young, at least I am not old.
This is just a trivial, boring little thing about Pandaria Big 6, an ordinary Mogu tribe.
A little thing about ideals and beliefs.
A story about ordinary people daring to take the first and most crucial step.
He may be abandoned by time and forgotten by history.
Perhaps countless big-name big events have concealed these ordinary stories about little people.
Maybe outside the Big 6 is the battle of Angela, which shocked the whole world. Perhaps there is such an invincible supreme Titan deity that is beating another ancient that is as high as the sky to Cao Fei.
But what does this have to do with Cao Fei?
Or is it that Cao Fei does not exist and is not important?
He also has his highest enemy and his own perseverance.
At this point, he is actually no different from the Titan deity.
But he is just an insignificant little person, a little person with his own great ideals.
But does he really matter?
At least Cao Fei doesn't think so. He is walking on the vast land of Kunlai Mountain step by step against the sky of snow.
Youth is abandoned by time, it is already the age of father.
I don't have the eternal life of a god, but I still want to reach the height of a or an emperor.
This is not a conflict, is it?
Although his ideals left him far behind, did Cao Fei not insist on chasing?
The ideal is always thankful and open again ~ EbookFREE.me ~ gives Cao Fei countless hopes and surprises, and pushes him into cruel real life again and again.
But Cao Fei knew that he was not the numb flesh and blood, and he could continue to insist.
Then go on.
What about destiny?
This is about being naive, naive, and persistent.
An ordinary Mogu tribe named Cao Fei.
An ordinary boring story.
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