The Book of Swords
It is the evening breeze blowing the blue waves on the lake in April of another year, looking back at the wind and frost of the past years, when entering and exiting the rivers and lakes, the heroes rise together, just to fight for the unparalleled in the world.
After escaping into the world, when there are disputes, they are all escaping from the world and cowardly, and no one is willing to save the sky. My generation is young and righteous, and we should use the sword in our hands to be at ease.