Jian Linling

The breeze is cold and cold, holding the sword with me, and the bright moon is dimming. If you are not careful, you will have hatred and no sleep, and you will be wandering in the vast river. When we meet, a smile will stop the tears, and the sky will shine brightly for thousands of miles. Leisurely, frosty wind stirrup silk, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers sitting in the arms. Wherever the dust dyes the hair, some people say that Shura only intoxicates the human world! The floating clouds will never grow old? Don't dare to ask, the emperor's heart is unpredictable. Thousands of twists and turns, only love will never change the foolish youth. Even if I turn into a butterfly and fly up, I will meet you and fall into the mortal world.