Walking on the Snow Guhong

There are no tears in the world of mortals, and the bones of a proud hero are stained with sorrow.​​ ​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​: The Dugu God has been here for a hundred years, and the leisurely man is as good as the old immortal.​​ The soul of the sword has not faded away with the passing of time, but the poetic heart always sleeps with the bright moon.​​ ​​Drunken into the breeze and caressed by old dreams, smiling at the clouds rolling in and the sea changing