A Sword Across the Starry River

That sword crossed mountains and rivers, passed over fields and villages, and swept through a small town. The stars swayed in the heavens as the swordlight cut through an alley, crossed a broken bridge, and pierced through time and space.

But the boy was no longer young, and a single sword stroke could reach ten thousand miles. But the swordsman no longer practiced his sword; the spring breeze stretched for ten miles, fragrant with wine.

But Zhu Yu stood beside the broken bridge and said, "Let him be strong as he may; a gentle breeze brushes the mountain ridge. Let him be fierce as he may; the bright moon shines on the great river."

But Miss Lin stood atop Dragon-Slaying Cliff, pointing her long sword at the sky. "If you lay a hand on him, I'll slay you."