Xue Ying

The sword goes sideways.

This is the most traditional move in traditional Wushu.

I know this very well.

Turn from the main road to the rugged path.

There are scenery here that others can't see.

I like this.

I like to touch on cold nights.

All the little things

I like to dry in the sun.

Unknown fireworks custom

I like you to sit in the crowd and chat.

The occasional glance convinced me.

That's the mercy that saints cast on the world.

I wash rice in my spare time.

Repeatedly in the rice they stuffed me with.

Pick out sand grains

I like this sand. It's bones.

When it falls on the paper, it becomes glittering gold.

Aging is approaching, and there is no fear in my heart.

When the peel is close to the ripe walnut

I will unload all the burdens.

Fall into darkness

-Enjoy real peace and relaxation.

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