Qingfeng, the Legacy of Past and Present Lives

I'm so glad to meet you in this life, Only in this way can I say with a clear conscience that I really have not wasted my life. ——Li Xiang Destiny in the past life, love in this life. Hold hands and look at each other and say life and death. You hold the sword, and I play the harp. The Swordsman plays a song of wind and snow and the light of the sword. Hate is hard to break, love is hard to find. Thousands of gold is spent on wine in order to live a life of drunkenness and dream of death. Spring is easy to pass, and beauty is easy to grow old. Life is short and longing for a moment of excitement. Live or die. Life and death are due to one person's infatuation. In this materialistic world, love gradually becomes no longer pure. What is love? I'm afraid many people can't answer it. And I don't know how to answer. True love is rare, true love is precious. I hope there is still a pure land of love in the world of novels.