Crossing the Saint

Three years of wind and snow have broken my bones, and the proud beauty in front of the stage will never return. When the spring grass is gone at the end of the cliff, how can there be life at the end of the world? The waves are turbulent and I can paddle in my canoe. Suddenly I hear the chirping of birds accompanying the green hills. Hongzhi fights against the sword and goes against the current, with a proud heart that spring will come soon! Even though I have been through hardships for three years and my heart is tired, I still smile at the gentle wind and the snow like cotton. The heart is like a bird without feet. The so-called all-or-nothing, if you don't fly, you will die!