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画江湖，清风剑似影
Ibaruyu
The grievances and grievances in the world, the flash of swords and the shadow of swords, the loyalty of chivalrous people The collision between knives and swords, the sharp blade cuts through the tearing of flesh. Love, hate, grudges, entanglements There are rivers and lakes you are familiar with here, and there are also styles you have never seen before. Beyond the road of rivers and lakes, there is endless wind, flowers, snow and moon. Stroll through the fairyland of poetry and savor the joy of time. Listen to the melodious sound of the piano, lie drunk in the blue sky, stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and quietly watch the brilliant stars. The pen is written and flowers are born, leaving eternal poems. Although the world is far away, the heart is vast. Through the ages, the rivers and lakes are rippling. The heroic spirit of wielding the sword appears when the sword falls, and it is hard to find the end of the glass of wine. A chivalrous man who is upright and compassionate, he seems drunk and sober to stay in the world. The horse is galloping through the mountains and rivers, the whip is whipping and roaring in the world of mortals. The ups and downs in the world, and occasionally a false reputation spread thousands of miles.
The grievances and grievances in the world, the flash of swords and the shadow of swords, the loyalty of chivalrous people The collision between knives and swords, the sharp blade cuts through the tearing of flesh. Love, hate, grudges, entanglements There are rivers and lakes you are familiar with here, and there are also styles you have never seen before. Beyond the road of rivers and lakes, there is endless wind, flowers, snow and moon. Stroll through the fairyland of poetry and savor the joy of time. Listen to the melodious sound of the piano, lie drunk in the blue sky, stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and quietly watch the brilliant stars. The pen is written and flowers are born, leaving eternal poems. Although the world is far away, the heart is vast. Through the ages, the rivers and lakes are rippling. The heroic spirit of wielding the sword appears when the sword falls, and it is hard to find the end of the glass of wine. A chivalrous man who is upright and compassionate, he seems drunk and sober to stay in the world. The horse is galloping through the mountains and rivers, the whip is whipping and roaring in the world of mortals. The ups and downs in the world, and occasionally a false reputation spread thousands of miles.