Grandmaster Musings

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May your days be filled with joy and happiness, and may Christmas be brimming with joy!

Historical figures often have two distinct images: one of light and one of shadow. The glory of a commander is often accompanied by his own shadow.

I bid farewell to the world, setting sail on the vast rivers and lakes, as the sun rises over ten thousand miles. A man should not emulate the swallows on the beams; a true hero stands atop the Lingyan Pavilion.

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To an old friend: The internet is a martial arts world. Heartbroken, infatuated, I pick up my pen to inquire about this world, imagining it as a crescent moon, with flowers blooming for miles. Thinking of this world, loving this world, I just saw an old friend visiting, and then I saw my neighbor's new work. Punching down treacherous bumpkins, kicking down unscrupulous tyrants, with a chivalrous heart seeking a path to success, I wield my pen to roam the world. —Old Man Forrest Gump

A mountain is not valued for its height, but for the immortals dwelling there. Water is not valued for its depth, but for the dragons residing within. This is a humble abode, yet my virtue makes it fragrant. Mossy traces climb the steps, green grass filters through the curtains. Learned scholars converse and laugh here, no uncultured person comes and goes. Here I can play my simple zither and read the classics. There is no noise of stringed instruments to disturb my ears, no official documents to weary my body. It is like Zhuge Liang's thatched cottage in Nanyang, or Yang Xiong's pavilion in Western Shu. As Confucius said: What is there to be ashamed of in such a humble abode?

A little heart to support the Grandmaster's superior skills

He truly deserves to be called a master; he has written so many works. I admire him.