The sword is sharp, white and light, just like their delicate hands. They are dazzled at first sight.
Immediately lost his soul;
Wind, frost, rain and dew, they sing about the rivers and lakes, just like their wandering thoughts, they are as clear as rain.
Poetic and picturesque;
Under the night, whoever holds up the sword flower will cause the dust to fly all over the sky.
As graceful as flowing clouds, as gorgeous as peach blossoms, the hibiscus is proud and clear, with no trace of dew...
Bi, evil, legend...
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