Cold rain, miserable wind, and sorrow every night. I have been wandering for several times, and have been living in cold weather for several years. The past is like a dream and always empty, but the sky is roaring and a lone wolf in the wilderness.
A jar of sake can heal a broken heart. The love between children is as long as a pillow. The old man in the rivers and lakes is drunk and separated, drinking horses by the river, iron and silver spears.
——Given by Gray Clothes
People drift in the rivers and lakes, but they never get what they want. Which family you reincarnate into is all a matter of the underworld, so who can judge?
Pathetic or not, willful or not.
All are human aspects. I am afraid that as time goes by, I will forget what it looked like with a smile on my face. Without joy, anger, sorrow, joy, impulsiveness and arrogance, wouldn't the human form lose its health?
But by.
The iron gun on the back, the horse behind him... Roaring across the rivers and lakes, finding his smile.
——Actually, there are so many verbose words to show that this is a Jianghu story that does not take love as the main line; it is a story about a facial paralysis who tries to find human emotions.
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