The sword flutters and the wind blows.
The assassin drew his sword and tried to bring chaos to the world.
Three inches of fish intestines would frighten the world.
In the Spring and Autumn Period of the Hou Mansion, there was no river or lake shore.
The arms are strong, but the love is not broken.
The beauty is infatuated, the prodigal son looks back.
Ten years of grievances and enmities are just a joke.
Traveling to the end of the world, empty space makes the world sigh.
(Thanks to Mr. Li Shiyu for "Su Muzhe")
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