At this moment, I have awakened the eternal heroic spirit of China

When Ning An was about to continue switching scenes for Li Bai to watch, he suddenly noticed that Li Bai hadn't moved.

His heart felt cold, and then he took a closer look, and found that Li Bai had... fallen asleep in this sunny day.

Forever... fell asleep.

For a moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed. I don’t know where the wind blows, and I don’t know where the snow comes. They are all there in this season that shouldn’t be there.

The heavy snow covered the ground in an instant, like a layer of goose feather clothes covering Li Bai's body.

Perhaps, Tiandu feels sad for Li Bai's passing.

This peerless talent finally finished his life.

With endless regrets and grievances for this era, he left the prosperous Tang Dynasty that he had sung countless times.

It was the... country he loved dearly.

The world only knows that Li Bai is unrestrained and unrestrained, bold and unrestrained, but who knows that he is the pious guardian of China, and he may have made a great wish to dedicate his life to the world without complaint or regret.

However, the sky fails to fulfill people's wishes.

The surrounding air suddenly became cold, and Li Bai lay quietly on the table, still holding the bottle of wine in his hand.

His eyes were gently closed, and the corners of his mouth were curved, revealing a very satisfied smile.

In his life, he was content.

Being able to meet a confidant at the last moment, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?
It's better than dying, better than leaving this world alone.

At least, now he knows that later generations will respect the name Li Bai very much, and the rest are not important.

The ancients do not deceive me, time will eventually witness everything.

A strand of goose feather drifting snowflakes fell on Li Bai's face, crystal clear, like pearls, hanging on Li Bai's eyelashes, as if a layer of makeup had been applied to him, making him much younger.

There were still a few drops of wine left in the empty wine bottle, dangling in it, it seemed a bit regretful that this exiled immortal didn't drink it.

Since then, this name that has grown up with countless children in later generations has finally dissipated like a breeze.

It's just a pity, Sheng Tang, that I haven't made more contributions to you.

Never before, I, Li Bai, have all my talents...to display.

In the next life, Huaxia, Li Bai will definitely make the best use of everything, be reborn in Huaxia's family, and serve the motherland.

Ning An looked at the aperture, and then at Li Bai who was covered in heavy snow, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and a tear in the corner of his eye, he waved his hand.

In an instant, the aperture dissipated, leaving only the afterglow.

"Lady Qinglian, in the next life, let's...see you again."

"The rest of the things, you go and learn by yourself."

Ning An stretched out his hand to gently sweep the white snow off Li Bai's head, and straightened his coat and hat.

The sky suddenly brightened, and a ray of colorful light reflected on Li Bai's body, overflowing with immortal energy and full of spring.

It was as if an envoy from the heavens had come to pick up their celestial beings and returned home. At this moment, Li Bai's figure was extremely tall.

In a daze, everyone seemed to see Li Bai's soul greeting everyone.

Ning An looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, and was also a little stunned.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and smiled wryly.

Fortunately, the shots of the video are all on Li Bai's body, and his expression just now was not included.

Ning An was somewhat used to such scenes.This time and space is not normal, but today's is indeed a bit ridiculous.

What is this, not a fairy method?
It seems that there are more meanings represented by the system.

After Li Bai completely dissipated, Ning An always felt a little empty.

This man, who represented an era, just left.

The name that has been printed in textbooks since childhood will never come back.

"The wheel of history will never stop. We must find out the difficult and dangerous parts from the past journey, study hard, improve and overcome."

"The history book is too small to hold a person's magnificent life, and the history book is too large to hold the 5000 years of China. A page we turn over casually, and what we smear with a pen, may be their life."

"Li Bai wrote his youthful years with pen and ink, exaggerating his unrestrained life. It's a pity that the ink was soaked and the future was messed up. His life was full of ups and downs, leaving behind a life that seemed to flow like water."

Ning An didn't travel through the space-time tunnel this time, but walked straight in the snow, walking away from Li Bai step by step.

With his back turned to Li Bai, he read these words word by word.

"I am Ning An. I hope that through this live broadcast, everyone can find their own life."

"In the next issue, the sun, moon, mountains and rivers are here, and the Great Ming Dynasty will last forever. Let us look forward to the most powerful dynasty in China... the Great Ming Dynasty!"

After saying these words, no one noticed that Ning An's lips moved slightly.

It seems to be saying: "Sir, if I drink enough with you in my next life, I will never return home without getting drunk."

The picture darkened in an instant, just like people's hearts, which became cold along with the snowy weather.

Countless people were silent and did not speak for a long time.

This period of Li Bai is really short, but long.

Li Bai's life seems to have nothing to say, and he seems to be able to talk for three days and three nights.

Many people were stunned for a long time, then suddenly got up, frantically went to the house to search for something.

Not long after, some people happily took out the books.

These textbooks are covered with dust and look very old, and they look like things from many years ago.

It's rare that these people are still here.

These people hold the textbooks like treasures.

Constantly rubbing, gently turning a page of the textbook.

As if looking at some peerless treasure, be careful not to be presumptuous, for fear of breaking it.

Unfortunately, when they did this, they were already adults.

When reading that chapter by Li Bai, many people couldn't help but read the content out.

"Hey, the danger is high! The road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky! Silkworms and yufu, how at a loss for the founding of the country! You are [-] years old, and you are not inhabited by Qin Sai. Xidang Taibai has a bird road , can cross the Emei Peak. Dibeng Mountain destroys the strong men to death, and then the sky ladder and stone stacks are connected. On the top is the high mark of six dragons returning to the sun, and on the bottom there is the rushing wave and turning back to Sichuan. The yellow crane cannot fly, and the ape wants Climbing through sorrow. What a plate of blue mud, a hundred steps and ten folds of lingering rocks. Walking to the Lijing well, raising your breath, touching your hands and sitting down and sighing."

For a time, there were voices of endorsement everywhere, and these voices were no longer young.

Perhaps it is difficult for others to understand, but children will not understand.

But they knew in their hearts that what they were reciting at the moment was not poetry, but youth.

It's the lost youth, the one that never comes back.

Learning is happy, joyful, and easy.

Everyone will understand this truth only after they get to work.

Youth, the most disgusting thing, eventually became the thing that I miss the most when I grow up.

Thanks to Li Bai, let them find the feeling of youth again.