The title on the gold medal returned to his hometown, and his family was broken up and his family disappeared. I can't bear to look back and turn into memories. Let's forget about it for ten years! The tears of the world are shed by the vicissitudes of life, and I am drunk alone and helpless!
The old grudges at the end of the world are too hasty, and the late wind blows away the loneliness. Alone and desolate, with nothing but misty rain. The past is unbearable to pass away, people are gone, and there is endless regret. When love lasts forever, we gather together from east to west, ask God, and sigh at the sky. Why are they separated, the figures are empty. If there is dissatisfaction between the two feelings in this world, then he is a good man, but not a hero!
Ask the martial arts community in the Central Plains, who is in control of the ups and downs, who will compete with the magic sword when it is unsheathed?