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There are three thousand weak water, I only take one scoop. [Three thousand years of wind and rain\u002F Countless mountains and rivers\u002F Looking back to the dreamland of leaning on the railing\u002F But at a loss\u002F Sighing at the foolishness\u002F Tens of thousands of thoughts\u002F Unknown thoughts\u002F Holding the moon and watching the red alone Living in the Dust\u002F But Soaring to the Sky\u002F Slaughter the Sky] Modern people mistakenly enter another world, interpret cultivation in an alternative way, interpret a love and hate relationship, wander for thousands of years, clear away the fog to find the truth, and who is in control of whom in the vast universe, please appreciate it.