Call It Tianhen

Friends, masters, confidants, and enemies connect the whole world. The spring rain breaks, the youth travels, how sad is the deep song in the rivers and lakes? Autumn trees are falling, the remaining jade is singing, and the fairy road is dim. What do you want? The broken soul of the green dragon falls into the stars, and the young man's flute leads the river to flow. Hengyuan's six tribulations burned the heart and locked it, and Huagu's thousands of peaks broke off its horns and imprisoned it. There is no boat in the sea of ​​clouds to ferry passengers, and the stone steps are exposed but not the clothes. If immortality is meaningless, why should we kneel down in the blue sky?