The world's turmoil comes from my generation, and as soon as I enter the world, time rushes by.
In the chat and laughter of Huangtu Hegemon, life is a drunken experience.
He raised his sword while riding astride and swung the ghost rain, causing bones as white as a mountain bird to fly away in fright.
Things in the world are like tides and people are like water. Only a few people in the rivers and lakes return.
Shen Baiyu, the young owner of Wenjian Villa, walks around the world with Wu Gou Sword in hand.
