There is no crossing here, no magic, no immortals, no other world, no palace fighting, no thousands of troops and horses, dominating the world, only a nostalgia for traditional martial arts by younger generations, on the occasion of the centenary of the birth of Master Jin Yong, I offer tribute to the old martial arts. There is a saying: Young people often lean into the rangers, and the green shirt is even more uninhibited. Eagle feathers and horses fall eagles and geese, and long lances stab tigers. But once you hear the drums, you are willing to dye the flag with blood. The pride is twenty years old today's frost sideburns, and the bald pen chats about books and thoughts of the day. Let's see how the rural teenager sets foot on the road of rivers and lakes, the water in the south of the Yangtze River, the wind and clouds in the northwest, the martial arts in Huashan, and the medical consultation in Yizhou, which is just a picture of the Central Plains!