Rivers and Lakes, Dragons and Phoenixes

When hundreds of feet and thousands of heads are gone, when success and fame are achieved, I will ask you and everything, but I will talk about my youth. (I don't know since when, there are almost no people writing about traditional martial arts. Maybe it's because there are too many masters and it's difficult to surpass. Maybe it's because I've seen too much and my aesthetics has become exhausted. But when I was young, I always had a martial arts dream. I always wanted to go to the end of the world with a sword. Those who are not talented in their niche come to realize their dreams. Whether it's yours or your own, youth is gone and regrets will not remain. If you are interested, I would like to take a look. Thank you.)