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Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, but nothing except Wushan was like clouds. I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. Accidentally traveling through a different world, there is always love in thousands of rivers and mountains. After going through hardships to find a way back, there is no hope and no desire to practice hard. Who is so angry that he will die with his beauty? Working together to fight against the sky, everything will eventually become futile. Then I realized that the jade tower in the sky was wide, and the moon was like a singing fan. There are several boxes of books from different dynasties, and the world is blurred by mountains and rivers. The military books on the border are thick with bamboo joints, and the cold sun is slightly smoky on the Wei River. The sword is sharpened and the luster shines forward, and the official is the road back to his hometown. The jie is erect and surging, and the willows are easy to move in the rain. Acrostic poem

The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to look for light. The devil gave me great power, and I used it to save the world. I, an ordinary angel in the divine world, because of the treasure\