A person's life is just a few illusions; all the joys are like fleeting shadows.
The avenue is bustling, but I still feel alone. The sounds and colors of dogs and horses are far away from the bodies; the orchid soul of the lotus embryo is not in the meridians. Go boating in the morning dew, holding a leaf to symbolize the world; whipping up the whip all over the sea, seeing everything is empty. I think of those days when I wore hairpins and robes with beautiful pillows, but now I look at the ragged rivers flowing eastwards. I was so empty that I was covered in mud, and all my organs were wasted.
The entanglement of love and hate, the confusion of right and wrong, caused this moment to change the world in the blink of an eye. So I pulled myself away from the torrent and went to the water and clouds, beyond the mountains, and to the horizon. The world is vast and my will is boundless. Give me a silver saddle for life and death!
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Probably a martial arts novel
The gloomy beauty in the previous year attacked x The upright and healthy person in the lower year
The story line can be very long... I'm a person who doesn't outline (pointing fingers)
Anyway, just keep reading.
Intention: To sharpen your worldly sword against mountains, rocks, water and fire