Kendo Yuanzun

I had a dream to enter the rivers and lakes. In the dream, There is a woman who loves her life, A proud and arrogant elder brother, A master with a kind face, There are also a group of like-minded friends. There are flowing clouds and flying snow, mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, and there are also the lights and shadows of swords, joyful grudges and grudges. There are justice and original intentions that I adhere to, but there are also evils and conspiracies that I hate. There is loyalty and arrogance, sincerity, but there is also intrigue and insidiousness. There is a longing for ideals and a helplessness about reality. There is regret, there is melancholy, there is fear, there is no regret . . . . . . Of course, everyone's dreams are different. I only write my own dreams of the world. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.