Taizhao Travels to Immortals

Farewell, the waves are clear and the meaning is not calm, and the hairpin of the five mountains and seven mountains is in the bun. What a shame it is for the Qing capital to be like this. A boat enters the cloud court, two swords dip into the sky Lingtai's heart is as far as the road goes, and the journey will be with whomever it is. Looking back for thousands of years is like a dream. Who in this world looks at me, Bai Yujing? This is a story about a young man in the mountains who practices Taoism and seeks truth.