Before that, Jin Feng always felt that God put him in this world just to change it.
In fact, since arriving in Dakang, Jin Feng has hardly suffered any blows except for the time in the East China Sea. By crushing the technology and various ideas in this world, Jin Feng has been going smoothly all the way to where he is now.
This made Jin Feng involuntarily have the idea that he could definitely change the world.
However, with the emergence of Hai Dongqing, various forces under his command suffered setbacks one after another, allowing Jin Feng to gradually calm down.
Especially this time being trapped in Brass Valley was the biggest difficulty Jin Feng encountered when he came to this world. So Jin Feng thought a lot that night and also had some self-doubt?
Even though I am a reborn person, I was just an ordinary person in my previous life. Can I really change the world?
But the moment the sun rose, Jin Feng suddenly felt that his thoughts were clear.
Standing on the top of the mountain and taking a quick look, he was surrounded by red cliffs and a thin layer of fog, which made Jin Feng feel very small.
Yes, compared to the vastness of the universe and the long history, human beings are indeed very small.
Human beings will one day perish, and even the planet on which we live will be burned to ashes by the approaching sun in a few billion years.
No, before that day comes, all the traces I left in this world will disappear.
A great philosopher netizen once said that human beings have to experience three deaths in total. The first time is when life ends and the body disappears. The second time is when the last person who remembers him forgets himself. The third time is when he stays in this world.
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Jin Feng knew that even if he really changed the world, all records about him would eventually disappear, and no one would be spared.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that life has no meaning.
But how can life be meaningless?
Sticking to your true heart, remembering your original intention, and working hard for it is the meaning of life!
What is Jin Feng’s original intention?
The moment the sun rose, Jin Feng suddenly figured it out.
A man is born in troubled times, he should walk with a sword and keep peace!
Whether it was because of his soft-heartedness, idealism, or the influence of his past life education, Jin Feng just couldn't bear to see Yi Zi cannibalizing each other, starving to death everywhere, or living like a human being.
So after satisfying the survival issues and some small wishes from his previous life, he wanted to change the world.
Even if he didn't succeed in the end, at least he tried hard, and he had an explanation for his life.
Thinking of this, Jin Feng slowly spoke.
"Qinghai is covered by long clouds and dark snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city overlooks Yumen Pass in the distance. The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken."
When Zuo Feifei, who was standing behind, heard this, she couldn't help but look up at Jin Feng.
At this time, the morning sun was rising in the east, and Jin Feng's body seemed to be covered with a layer of glow, making him look more majestic than usual.
Zuo Feifei already admired Jin Feng, but at this moment she was almost obsessed with it.
But she quickly came to her senses, turned around and ran down the mountain.
When we arrived at the bottom of the mountain, we happened to meet Qing Mulan washing her face in the open space at the door.
"Feifei, why are you two sneaking up to the top of the mountain if you don't stay in the house on such a cold day?"
Qing Mulan threw the towel to Amei and blinked narrowly at Zuo Feifei.
If it were normal times, Zuo Feifei would definitely talk back, but at this time she ignored Qing Mulan's teasing and asked anxiously: "Do you have a pen and paper? Bring it to me quickly."
"What's wrong?" Qing Mulan also noticed something was wrong with Zuo Feifei.
"Sir has composed a poem. I have to write it down quickly so that I don't forget it later." Zuo Feifei replied.
When Qing Mulan heard this, she didn't have time to tell Amei, so she turned around and ran into the house to get paper and pen for Zuo Feifei.
She was so nervous because Jin Feng had composed poems several times, but because he did not record them in time, he forgot them when he looked back, or only remembered a few lines.
When I asked Jin Feng afterwards, he stopped talking.
Although the various weapons he "invented" in this world were also knowledge learned in his previous life, from iron smelting to manufacturing, Jin Feng experimented and made them bit by bit.
Directly copying poems from his previous life made Jin Feng feel ashamed of plagiarism, so apart from expressing his feelings, he rarely recited poems and didn't even use many idioms.
Although he had copied poetry before, it was just to save money by selling soap and black knives, and there was nothing he could do about it.
Later, when he got money, Jin Feng stopped doing this.
First, although he has memorized many poems, most of them now only remember one or two of the more classic lines. Second, many poems contain various allusions, and the historical backgrounds of the two worlds are different, so many historical allusions do not exist in this world.
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This is also the reason why most of the poems printed on soaps and black knives only had one or two sentences.
However, sometimes when encountering special scenes, Jin Feng would express his feelings and recite a poem or two, but when someone asked him afterwards, Jin Feng would not say it again.
Guan Xiaorou has encountered this situation several times, so people who are close to Jin Feng now know that if Jin Feng reads a poem, he should quickly write it down.
After Zuo Feifei took the pen and paper handed over by Qing Mulan, she quickly wrote down on the paper what Jin Feng had just read.
Qing Mulan did not dare to interrupt. She stood aside and watched Zuo Feifei finish writing, then whispered:
"Qinghai is covered by long clouds and dark snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city overlooks Yumen Pass in the distance. The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken."
Seeing this, Qing Mulan couldn't help but gasp.
Amei also came over, took a look at the poem, and asked doubtfully: "Miss, I remember that Yumen Pass and Loulan are both in the far western regions. Aren't we having a party this time? Why did you talk about Yumen Pass and Loulan?"
As Qing Mulan's personal maid, Amei often followed Qing Mulan when she went to school, so she had heard of Yumen Pass and Loulan.
But of these two places, one is deep in Tubo and the other is farther west in Dangxiang.
"Sir, this is a poem that expresses your determination to fight!"
Qing Mulan explained: "Think about it, if we capture Yumenguan and Loulan, will Tubo and Dangxiang still be there?"
"Yes, if you want to go to Yumenguan and Loulan, you have to pass through Tubo and Dangxiang."
Amei nodded slightly: "Sir, you are really ambitious. I am still worried about the war here, but he has started plotting against Yumen Pass and Loulan!"
"That's why he is the sir!"
Qing Mulan sighed, and then asked: "Feifei, what is the name of this poem?"
"I didn't ask about this..." Zuo Feifei scratched her head: "I was just thinking about hurrying down and writing down the poem, so I didn't have time to ask sir."
"Now that I've written it down, go and ask."
Qing Mulan urged Zuo Feifei, then turned to look at Amei: "Go and call Li Didi over, he will definitely be interested in this poem."