"The rhyme of the piano is not finished yet, the energy of the sword is making dragon chants vertically and horizontally. The golden flute carries the Sanskrit sound thickly, and while talking and laughing, the palms are used as blades and the fingers are used as swords." - Tiao Jie "Nanxiangzi" Qiu Yehan
The young swordsman is passionate, but once he enters the arena, time will destroy him. Listen to the piano in the rain and enjoy the beauty under the flowers. Flowers are the skin and jade is the bones. They should be happy or angry. The grievances and grievances of the world, the love and hatred of the family and the country, are all reflected in the conversation and laughter while drinking and singing.
When the autumn wind blows, where can my heart rest?
The leaves are falling and walking alone.
Cold.............