No, this sentence is the lyrics of the episode "Happy Sigh" of "The Legend of the Sword and the Chivalrous Man".

This song is like Li Xiaoyao's inner monologue. The fragments of memory glow with legendary light, and the brilliance of the moment lights up the undercurrent in my heart, which is a little sad, a little moved and a little tearful, which is very in line with the mood of the characters.

When Li Xiaoyao was a teenager, he was a bit slick with the Grinch. Even if he is a bartender in a small fishing village, there are many heroes in the inn. Li Xiaoyao's dream is to be a "hero". In his mind, a hero is a man who, like his father, Li Sansi, fights the sword in the Jianghu, punishes evil and promotes good, makes a name for himself and makes the world respect him. Life brings peach blossoms, and when I first entered the Jianghu, I had an inseparable four-corner love affair with three heroines.

chivalrous people are also benevolent people. Li Xiaoyao has never violated the code of "chivalry" and naturally deserves the reputation of "chivalry". After a big robbery in the scenic area, he returned to Shushan and practiced sword meditation. At a young age, he completed the seven difficulties and forty-nine tests delivered by blade master, the head of the Xianjian Sect at that time, and became the head of the 27th generation of the Xianjian Sect.

Since then, the imperial sword has spread all over the world, fighting chivalry and exorcising demons, and its martial arts skills have reached the realm of transformation. People in Wulin respect the contemporary swordsman who is the best in martial arts in the world, but they are obsessed with finding the whereabouts of Linger and taking care of Yueru until she fully recovers. Extended information

Complete lyrics of Xiaoyao Tan:

Years are rare, silent, autumn wind, tired of wandering? The sunset hangs on the wall and I can't bear to part with it.

In the past, the words in the ears of Iraqis have flowed eastward with the tide? Looking back on the past, it will fall with the maple leaves.

Love has come to an end, hate and give up commitment? It's not up to me that fate admits that there are too many humorous ideas.

It's hard for top gun to pay a few people to stay and look back, but they are intoxicated with laughter.

Laughing exclamations are poor and stupid, but today's madness will eventually become empty knives, dull blades and lack of grace. The dream will be broken.

No one understands that I've been longing for years to wear the world of mortals, but I haven't seen through it.

I laugh at myself, I'm full of grievances, Ying Jie's sorrow, Cheng Hong

Love has come to an end, hate has given up commitment, and fate admits that there are too many humorous ideas. I can't help it

Top Gun pays a few people to stay and look back, but they are intoxicated with laughter.

Laughing exclamations, being poor and stupid, and being crazy today will eventually become an empty knife, being dull and lacking in righteousness, and the dream will be broken.

The road is barren and sighing, and enjoying the footprints. No one understands that I have been longing for years and rolling through the world of mortals. I haven't seen Those who strive for glory are thin when tears are dry and blood is full of eyes, and all the snow is red.

Laughing exclamations are poor and stupid, but today's madness will eventually become empty. The knife is dull and the blade lacks grace, and the dream will be broken.

No one understands that people have been longing for years to wear the world of mortals, and I have not seen through it.

Self-deprecating ink is full of grievances, Ying Jie is sad, and the song ends up with white hair and red face.

Candle remnants have not felt that they are thin with the Japanese