Hanxing Sword, leveling one and fourteen states
The pure whip takes over the temples and rivers and lakes
The kite flies into the sky, the goshawk spreads its wings, and flies through the changing wind and clouds
The green shirt is upright, the judge is ruthless, and the shoulders are fair and balanced
Pearl Tower, Thousand Machine Boxes, Cloud-Piercing Arrows
The dragon with a smiling face and closed eyes, where is the country gate?
The hooked moon still shines on the river bank, and horses riding at the end of the world sometimes still
Intention: Things in the world are impermanent and you have no control over them.