Who can experience all the vicissitudes of life, and who can see all the romance. Who can understand the true meaning of it.
History is just a collection of stories. A person's visit to this world is just a disaster in his several reincarnations. But this disaster can become eternal. Even though he won't remember.
In the Jianghu, blood-soaked hearts, chivalrous hearts and tenderness are staged year after year. When you lament the deep sadness of others, you are also performing another tragedy and joy in another drama.