The speed has reached the limit,

Can't surpass it faster,

The vines are not nourished by water,

Difficult to hook into the cloud,

The sunken dark castle,

Covered with white spirits,

The fiery serpent dances the blazing flames,

Devouring the strands of hair that swept by,

Black smoke fills the air with a billowing roar,

A jewel on the scepter sparkled brightly.

"Poetry of Prayer" shines in the hand, please wait a moment,

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