The Unparalleled Glory of Martial Arts

The wind is clear and the clouds are light, as if the sky has lasted forever, and the sun sets over the long river, passing by in an instant; looking at the mountains and cliffs, turning lightly and looking far away, the mountains and rivers are full of anger, and the sunset has passed; the wine glass in the glass clinks the wine glass, and the sadness and heroism are just waiting for the wine in the wine to be drunk back.