Once upon a time there was a mountain called Qingjing Mountain;
There is a small gate on the mountain called Jingxin Sect;
There are four people in the sect, an old master and three noisy disciples.
They lived happily together.
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Shen Guan flew to the cliff, and the cold moonlight shone on her. She couldn't help but think of a very ordinary day two hundred years ago, when her master asked her, her senior brother, and her junior sister what name they wanted to give their swords. At that time, the junior sister sighed that the blade of the sword was like moonlight, so she named it Yuehua.
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Shen Guan raised his head and looked at the moon.
During the two hundred years of separation, members of the Jingxin Sect have all seen the bright moon on the same night, and they all thought of the same line of poetry:
"We should shed tears when we look at the bright moon together. Our hearts are in the same place all night long."
Purpose: From the great to the simple