This is a JX3 fanfic, Ce Cang.
If it benefits the country, I will give my life, so why should I avoid danger for the sake of fortune or misfortune?
With a long spear in hand, he rode through the sunset, bearing loyalty, duty, and the nation's enmity.
The righteous Tian Ce hunt down every villain; one lone spear guards the soul of the Tang Dynasty.
He gazes toward distant Longmen. Is his battlefield also his horizon?
The waters of West Lake are clear and blue. Clad in white, he stands alone, wandering the world and drinking freely.
Life is short, so enjoy it to the fullest. Don't let the golden cup face the moon in vain.
With a gentleman's heart, he roams free, raising a pot of warm wine to the open sky.
Wherever he is, that is his horizon.
Why do you feel like you are hiding something? Dumb hair attack?
Seeing this, I suddenly want to beat Li... This is a magical explanation.
Love life and love to hide, please come on.