[A writing exercise, with plenty of flaws. Any oversights are entirely normal!!!]
Through the ages, nine lands have known emperors and sages, while poetry and wine have spun countless legends.
Half a lifetime of freedom among magnificent rivers and mountains, charging into battle with a blade, and finding solace in tender embraces.
Love between men and women brings bitter tears; heroes lose heart, and heaven and earth lie barren.
I raise my head to the sky and let out my own cry. Listen as the clouds proclaim the Martial Emperor's name!
This is the biography of an ordinary man who struggled and fought his way to fame and success, ultimately becoming a Martial Emperor.
The Martial Emperor Roll records: “Wealth, wine, and women aplenty, yet sorrow, grief, and worries weigh on him. His chivalrous heart shines through the martial world, and he alone carries the past into the future!”
[Writing at an easygoing pace, updates whenever inspiration strikes. No tips needed; if it's not for you, feel free to drop it.]
