
Jade Cauldron Shenxiao
by Regret Late
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"It rains on the Zhouzhou River, and the solitary shadow of the broken Honghong is somewhat pity. I dream about the green mountains, drunken eyes and red shirts, and the wild geese pass by and are startled by the cold. Prancing horses have chased deer, guiding the country for thirty thousand miles, and wars have been endless. The rivers and lakes are boiled with swords. Where can I cross the wide water and the deep flow? A man full of liver and gallbladder builds a bridge, and a petal of heart fragrance leads the way. Let you be peaceful The mountain is overwhelming, and we are not afraid of impermanence. We are determined to live and die. We will cleanse the sky with the blood of sincerity and the awe-inspiring spirit. When the dust settles, we will retreat and the vain glory will be gone.
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