Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are picturesque, watching winter pass and spring return. Thousands of rivers flow into the sea, shining together with the sun and moon.
For thousands of years, beauty has been like jade, who walks in the snow to look for plum blossoms? Thousands of fishing lights, lanterns and sails are lit, and the sunset is red and drunk.
Who can rule the world? Who can care about the common people in the world? Who can cover the five lakes? Catching the moonlight from the end of the world.
Who can play with heart and sword with courage? Who can laugh at the white horse and the west wind? Who can make wine with green plums? On the heroes of the world.
Thousands of years have passed by, who can always win without losing? There are no tears in the world, but there are countless heroes.
After thousands of years, who can always win without losing? Who is the hero? How many people are proud of the world?
Smiling proudly...
He accidentally obtained a key stone during an assassination... Which took him into the inexplicable time and space...
There he found his happiness...