This Is a Broken Immortal, Even If You Don't Cultivate It!

(This introduction can be sung to the melody of the song "Mingyue Tianya") Ling Yunxiao has a bad reputation, and the whole world is in despair. Thousands of mountains are covered with snow, and the sky is vast. It is difficult to be ordinary in this life. Rolling up the madness, killing the wind and clouds, leaving many lamentations. The sky is full of stars and the willows on the palace walls cause loneliness. The quicksand disappears, the waves surge into the sky, and there is no sleep even after death. The sun rises, Jara is destroyed, and he returns to the underworld. The way of heaven changes, the clouds cannot stay, and the gods are helpless. The hero is lonely and the beauty is dancing, who will watch? If you dare to turn the world upside down, your spirit will break through the sky. Boating on the river, I worry about you for the rest of your life. Fate has come to an end, and I can't fall in love with her. The world is like a dream, reaching the end of the world. Ling Yunzhi, who is boasting, when will the dream come back? Lihentian, my head is covered with snow, I don't know if it's me who returns it. The purple is slightly bright, the moon is like frost, and I have been laughing and talking for half my life. Breaking reincarnation, destroying the way of heaven, once in trouble. Between his fingers, stars flashed, killing all the gods and immortals. The judgment of future generations on this incident has nothing to do with earth or heaven. Know good and evil, communicate with Yin and Yang, and be unaware of changes in life and death. Let's raise a glass with hearty wine and hatred. From a distance, I can see the endless conquests and the lonely geese flying back and forth. Try the green frost over and over again, and it will stand out a few times. Don't say that it's a matter of being a powerful person, but it's a matter of life. Who can discuss the truth? My heart is already drunk! If you dare to turn the world upside down, your spirit will break through the sky. Boating on the river, I worry about you for the rest of my life. Fate has come to an end, and I can't fall in love with her. The world is like a dream, reaching the end of the world. Who knows how much loneliness lingers above the soaring clouds. I don't know who I'm still crying for. Who would warm a cup of tea with me on the cold river when he was young? One thought of the common people, one thought of the vicissitudes of life!