Jiang Yueban

The river moon is hard to make whole; the road of the martial world is shared in halves. Half a river moon illuminates five utterly different journeys home. The moon waxes and wanes, and each person goes to meet their fate... * “The moon hangs high above, never descending to bless a reunion on earth. A heart full of youthful passion finally sinks with the river moon. A tender soul embraces a noble cause, its moonlight consumed by the dust. A lifetime of laughter and mischief, borrowing half a moon’s light to bring life in this world to a close. A heroic heart returns to rivers and seas, the waning moon shining on a loyal soul. ” ＊ The sons and daughters of the martial world are born wanderers. To meet is good fortune; to part is fate. Life is like half a river moon, rarely complete. Half a lifetime of joy and half a lifetime of ups and downs make up the finest martial world one could ask for. ＊ Reborn into a complete life, yet no longer seeking a full moon.