Traveling Through Mixed Martial Arts, I Like the Battle of Strength.

The white horse travels to the end of the world in the breeze, reflecting the moon and jade hairpins wiping ink clouds; Half a pot of strong wine entertains the stars, and a clear flute attracts the phoenix. The willow waist gently supports the startling Hongying, and the lotus steps ripple across the cold water. Accompanying the misty and rainy road of rivers and lakes, white heads and green mountains share the carved saddle.