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Walking Alone and Singing under the Moon
Martial Arts独行月下歌
Sad Insulator
Walking along a solitary street in the first month of the lunar month, the road is busy but the people are quiet. I had known that there would be mixed rain in the west wind, but my body was frozen and my clothes were exposed, leaving the green and fragrant mountains empty. Who climbs a tall building alone? Enjoying the strong wind, eyes dazzled with tears. There are fierce tigers heading north, which only eat up the warm-blooded heart and the youthful youth; the cold weather has not yet come, so it is better to return home early. If you have the intention to stay here, don't have the intention to linger. Lately, you will often cross the cold water and the moon will fall, and the brilliant red color will fall into the mud. When you come, it will be like an old vine that has died. I want to see through the poor and kind body, but I can't draw enough on the scattered paper and pen. If you can't take it, the moon is as quiet as the deep water, and you are filled with hatred and sorrow; if you can't abandon it, the wind is as cold as the clothes, and the emptiness is with you. When you think deeply, you suddenly forget. When you forget for a long time, you suddenly think about it. Then gradually, you just talk about it. Swallow hot tears, eyes filled with no trace. Suddenly he wakes up, and when he raises the corner of his mouth, he becomes ridiculous, and his eyebrows fall asleep for several nights. But have a normal mind, no matter ordinary things, laugh about good or bad, friends will accompany you. The sound has subsided, and if there is no wind, it will disappear; if you need to have fun, it will be useless to sell the red railings.
Walking along a solitary street in the first month of the lunar month, the road is busy but the people are quiet. I had known that there would be mixed rain in the west wind, but my body was frozen and my clothes were exposed, leaving the green and fragrant mountains empty. Who climbs a tall building alone? Enjoying the strong wind, eyes dazzled with tears. There are fierce tigers heading north, which only eat up the warm-blooded heart and the youthful youth; the cold weather has not yet come, so it is better to return home early. If you have the intention to stay here, don't have the intention to linger. Lately, you will often cross the cold water and the moon will fall, and the brilliant red color will fall into the mud. When you come, it will be like an old vine that has died. I want to see through the poor and kind body, but I can't draw enough on the scattered paper and pen. If you can't take it, the moon is as quiet as the deep water, and you are filled with hatred and sorrow; if you can't abandon it, the wind is as cold as the clothes, and the emptiness is with you. When you think deeply, you suddenly forget. When you forget for a long time, you suddenly think about it. Then gradually, you just talk about it. Swallow hot tears, eyes filled with no trace. Suddenly he wakes up, and when he raises the corner of his mouth, he becomes ridiculous, and his eyebrows fall asleep for several nights. But have a normal mind, no matter ordinary things, laugh about good or bad, friends will accompany you. The sound has subsided, and if there is no wind, it will disappear; if you need to have fun, it will be useless to sell the red railings.
天降隐客虎步龙行
Sad Insulator
Since the young master lost his memory after rolling down the hillside, he seems to have become even weirder. He even calls the county magistrate's father "uncle". The county magistrate is honest and upright, very upright and kind-hearted, and is often bullied by his colleagues. The mischievous young master was angry. "Old Qi, this man is getting old and bad. Can you tell me how to deal with him?" "It's better... It's better to fine him some money..." The young master smiled and hummed: "Wow, you are such a nice person! Well, just fine me 50 million taels of silver and treat it as a good deed! Your Majesty, why don't you say thank you to Seventh Brother?... Huh? Your Majesty, it turns out you have a daughter..."
Since the young master lost his memory after rolling down the hillside, he seems to have become even weirder. He even calls the county magistrate's father "uncle". The county magistrate is honest and upright, very upright and kind-hearted, and is often bullied by his colleagues. The mischievous young master was angry. "Old Qi, this man is getting old and bad. Can you tell me how to deal with him?" "It's better... It's better to fine him some money..." The young master smiled and hummed: "Wow, you are such a nice person! Well, just fine me 50 million taels of silver and treat it as a good deed! Your Majesty, why don't you say thank you to Seventh Brother?... Huh? Your Majesty, it turns out you have a daughter..."