I read some interesting things together with 'The Glass World: Wuwu', such as' The Classic of Tranquility ',' The Ode to the Red Cliff ',' Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng ', and Yang Mu's poetry collection. Gradually, I lost my original preferences, and gardens, landscapes, and' Dream of the Red Chamber 'were only part of my creations, not the guiding principles. The clear breeze of the clear moon in the mountains was inexhaustible, and it was no use for Ruan Ji's desperate tears.