The World Is No Longer the Same as When I Came

[Swordsmanship + Traditional Fantasy + Single Female Protagonist] What is Jianghu? It was the first time I entered the world to attend a bloody birthday party. It's about drinking wine with heroes and heroines It's the young man in white standing in the clear breeze and bright moon, holding a fan. It's the back figure in the rising sun over the sea It's a horse, a sword, a pot of wine that plays a song that lasts forever One person, one tree and one old lock cannot cut off the separation of the rivers and lakes. It's the cup of tea you can't find in a teahouse It's the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River with sparse shadows and slanting shadows It's meditating in front of the Buddhist pavilion on past regrets and mistakes. It's winter solstice year after year, and those people never come back