At the foot of Qixia Peak, on the bank of the blue stream, I met you for the first time. You were dressed in blue like daisy, with a fragrant green gauze face, and you came gracefully. I knew that in this life, the blue waters of the underworld and the disillusionment of life and death were all yours.
Ten miles of lotus wind, three bamboo shadows, and the sound of the water, moon and piano.
You are a person with a long hair, and you are famous by the blue stream; I am a bunch of daggers, wandering in the land of Liyue. In the hinterland of Dongsheng, with its five mountains and three rivers, what is an upright sect and what is an evil heretic? What do the three realms and six realms, all living beings, have to do with you and me? Could it be that this mere wooden body and the dust of the mortal world can really destroy the heaven and the earth? No matter life, no need to fear death! Liuxian Cave, the flute of the moon in the water, the sparse shadows of bamboo on the peak, the long talk at starry night, this life is enough for me! What are immortals, Buddhas, Taoism, and magical methods? They are all in vain! I only know that the most real thing is to join hands with you and indulge in the mountains and rivers, poetry and wine.
Qixia Peak, to save me, you disobeyed the teacher's orders and jumped into the abyss; in the battle at the Demon Flame Cave, you sacrificed your life for me and blocked the blood demon's palm and nearly killed three souls and seven souls; in the Ghost Valley, you were imprisoned to cure my cold poison and have not been seen for ten years... All these things, how did you let me stay out of it? Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, and ashes and bones shattered, I will resist the calamity for you and change your fate against the will of heaven.
If you are destined to die saving the world, then I, Ye Yifeng, swear that I will fight for you for the rest of my life.
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Huh, after a while, at the foot of Qixia Peak, on the bank of the Biwu River, there was a lotus breeze for ten miles. Not far away, a small boat came slowly, accompanied by the melodious whistle of the ancient Yue. Suddenly, a man came from the sky, stood lightly on the bow of the boat, smiled evilly and said: "I am Ye Yifeng, I have admired Fairy Xiaoxiang for a long time, Song Qingru.
Intention: Deep feelings without regrets