They live in this troubled world, this place called Jianghu. Here, they have their own dreams and wishes, even if they seem out of reach. But they fight bravely, regardless of whether their actions are good or evil, and whether the world will change because of them. They just don't want their lives to be meaningless. And they also have their own love. In this troubled world, they don't know how people who are always living in the open and dining in chaos can grasp it. They worked hard for their dreams and divided the world with the swords in their hands. But the ridiculous fate leaves them with nowhere to escape. The intertwining of love and hate, the conflict between good and evil, confusion and determination, they live clearly and vaguely in this river and lake, using their blood and hearts to paint a series of poems that are confusing, gorgeous and ancient in chivalrous style.
Author's words: This article is clear water and slow to heat up.