Who Can Pity the Red Fragrance?

You go through thousands of fairy obstacles to find your true self, and the stars change to witness the glory of the fairy road. Farewell to the fairy mountains, forget about the rivers and lakes, a lonely boat thousands of miles away, traveling among the clouds, accompanied by cranes. Living in the mortal world outside the nine heavens, it is difficult for wild geese to convey the love of immortals and chivalrous people. The bright moon, the clear breeze, a pot of wine, and the long road to immortality are filled with sorrow. I have practiced for a long time on the path to immortality, dancing with my sword in the spring breeze and autumn. Once the situation changes, you will smile proudly in the sky. At the end of the mortal world, the fairy fox smiles and hides his words. The world laughs at you for being too arrogant. You laugh at the world for not understanding immortality. Amid the clouds and mist, an immortal came stepping on the moon. Dressed in white clothes that outshone the snow, his immortal wind and spirit floated out of the dust, just like a banished immortal who had left the mortal world behind from the nine heavens. The sword points to the sky, the stars are shining brightly, and the ancient fairy spirit is awe-inspiring. Colorful clouds chase you on the road to fairyland, and the immortals return as time goes by. Immortal spirit, flying sword, embarking on the road to the clouds, far away from the troubles of the world.