A sword asked Qingtian
Lonely and dusty, false and true, the autumn of troubled times is fearless. One person, one sword, no vain, no self, upside down, like a demon like a Buddha.
Feel at ease as you like, and only know the warmth and coldness of people. Dare to ask the most carefree in the world, and the light Lu ——— in his hand understands me best———!