Since ancient times, there have been many talented people in the south of the Yangtze River, and they have never been dissatisfied. How many grievances and hatreds have disappeared in the mist of the south of the Yangtze River. In the south of the Yangtze River in May, the grass is growing and warblers are flying, and everything is full of life, but now Fu Buzhi is heartbroken. It is less than two hours before the duel on the 15th.
Intention: Since ancient times, love and hatred in Jianghu have their own reasons, and righteousness in Jianghu will eventually bear fruit.