Tie the Dragon with Tassels

The sky is high and the clouds are pale, and the feud has been chaotic for thousands of years. When the dragon's body collapses and the beacon fire spreads, who will remember the lonely goose in the turbid water? The long wind blows through the black and yellow, and the young man points to the eight wastelands. Now that Changying is in hand, let me ask Canglong: Can it be tied?