Walking in the street, stepping on the path paved with bluestone slabs, surrounded by beautiful scenery. There are mountains, trees, flowers and grass. Looking at the sunset in the distance, it is dusk. The shops are ready to install, and we can't go home if it's late. The sun sinks a little, and finally, it sets completely. I was the only one walking on that green path, and loneliness suddenly attacked me.
Suddenly, I came to a palace, which was brightly lit and smelled of singing and dancing. I walked in confused, and no one noticed my existence. In the palace, the emperor sat on the throne of the dragon. In front of him, there are a group of maids who dance beautifully. I can't help snickering and smiling for the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty.
I left the palace and walked along the path. Soon, at dawn, I suddenly found myself in another era-the mid-Tang Dynasty.
There are still shops on both sides of the road, but it is much more depressed than before; This mountain is still that mountain, only much older than before; The tree is still the same tree, but much bigger than before; This flower is still that flower, but it has withered a lot more than before ... just like the Tang Dynasty now, although it has been brilliant for a hundred years, it still can't get rid of the fate of history. The present Tang Dynasty is a flower facing death, with a beautiful surface and an empty heart.
Along the path, I walked to the palace. It was getting dark, and there was a song and dance in the palace. When I walked in, the dragon throne was already another person. In front of me, it's still the dancers. I heard the same music, but it sounds sadder today.
I left the palace and walked along the path. Soon, at dawn, I found myself in another era-the late Tang Dynasty.
Walking on the path, there is no one around, only the smoke of war, and only the war. After hundreds of years, the Tang Dynasty is aging and dying, but the people are still stubbornly resisting. I watched the war and snickered that history cannot be changed. The Tang Dynasty is doomed to perish. Why should we struggle fearlessly? Suddenly, I feel lighter and lighter. Do you want to wake up? No, I can’t . Before I reached the end of the historical road of the Tang Dynasty, I took this step, step by step, and walked very hard towards the end of this historical road.
Along the way, only war and only death accompanied me. This is a war between Tang and Liang. The Tang dynasty, which was already in its advanced years, tried its best to resist, but the Tang flag on the rostrum was replaced by a beam. Don finally perished.
Dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty and walking on that long historical road, I witnessed the whole process of the Tang Dynasty from prosperity to decline until its demise. I seem to understand a lot: the country should not only pursue wealth, but also have a peaceful and stable society, so that people can get more happiness!