Sword Rain and Long Song

… The beautiful woman sheds tears of ecstasy at night, and then blows them away, her sorrow is like rain. A fast horse cuts across the Jianghu Road. Singing with strong liquor, singing gracefully while drunk, dancing passionately all night long. The children of the rivers and lakes are worried about the past and present, and they are boating in the vast howling rain. Where are you looking for her? Holding the blue silk in hand, the people who have returned home are still there, looking towards the end of the world. … There are always various legends in the world, including strange people, strange things, and strange places. As time goes by, people will inevitably gradually forget. However, there is a strange place that has existed in the precarious world for fifty years, but many, many people still remember it and talk about it with pleasure after drinking and eating. Soon the conversation turned ugly again …