Half a Bottle of Jianghu Wine

The memories of the past are half-warm, and the thoughts are full of sorrow. Some people can promise you a word of love, but they cannot promise you a lifetime companionship. After all, a person wanders around the world, comes to live in seclusion when he grows old, and dies and returns to dust. Thinking about it is sorrow, not injury. They are all too self-righteous and arrogant. As long as they let go of their pride for your own good, there will be no generals of the Gu family who have their legs broken, no princes cremated by the royal family, and female generals of thousands of families turned into red damask-covered eyes and female doctors. The prince who accomplished nothing, was idle, and was despised by the king finally sat on the throne in tears. A person who has no intention of taking the throne ascends the throne to benefit one party. The general with a broken leg assisted him and became a legend. The widowed female general was both a concubine and a doctor. The princess was dressed in red, with red silk tied around her eyes, wandering around the country, treating the weak and disabled, and never returning to her hometown. He hid in the light of the fire and bid farewell like a king, leaving only a scimitar as a souvenir.