
About This Novel
He rode across the world astride a horse and mounted an eagle, and then entered the rivers and lakes again, with his iron sword clanging and the wind and cloud watching. Tenderness, licking wounds and cooking wine, searching hard for a beloved, being drunk in the world of mortals, after all, is not as good as peace and tranquility in the world, and the passion and vastness of righteousness like a song.
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