When I look up at those who stand above power, no matter how unfair the shackles of fate are, the moment the sharp blade pierces my chest, everything will eventually be buried under my feet.
The sun, moon and stars, the cycle of day and night, the yin and yang of good and evil, practice the great path in the world, follow black and white.
Now that I have entered the Tao, the Yin blood in my body, the resentment in my heart, and the weapon in my palm are all my practice.
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The starry sea fills the night, the fingertips bleed, and the dark sky opens. The Lingshan River is thousands of miles away, and the flowers and leaves are all covered with snow. No false promises, but we parted with tears in our hearts. Burn out the dark night, block the practice of thousands of people, block the way of all the gods, I will kill you.
Intention: Different paths lead to the same destination, find your own practice at the end of the night.