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White clothes bind dreams, and green silk binds bones. Pure human mirror, see you and me clearly. Who is seeking for a hundred years to say hello to each other? Who rides the wind thousands of miles to mourn? Just to urge you to remember that life is hard, but you must remember to sing for joy!

Jianghu? The place where I, Luo Hantian, is is Jianghu. Jianghu Temple? It's for dead people, I won't go.