I want to ride the wind and head north, and the snow falls on the Xuanyuan as big as a mat.

I want to borrow a boat to swim eastward, and the fairy Chuoyue stands in the wind.

I want to step on the clouds for thousands of miles, but what can the dragons in the temple do to me?

The top of Kunlun is bathed in sunshine, and the green mountains can be seen in the desperate situation of the sea.

The swallow that flies thousands of miles away from Changfeng has returned, but no one from the end of the world will come back!

An umbrella can cover the rain in the sky, but it cannot cover the rain in the heart. We simply wash our hearts, and the sky will always be clear after the rain, and the clouds will be calm and the wind will be gentle.

—— Master Wangyou's "Youth Song"

We are all teenagers. Don’t be sad when you lose, don’t be humble when you win. Hold the sword in your hand and have justice in your heart. When I see the vast sea, I feel heroic. Seeing the flowers blooming, I don’t hide the joy in my heart. The road ahead is dangerous, but I don’t know what to fear. When friends are around, I just want to get drunk and sing. If you want to laugh, laugh loudly; if you want to curse, curse loudly. There are thousands of books on human principles, just do as you please!

The Buddha cried, and the devil laughed. The devil said that you should not cross what should be crossed, and you should not cross what should not be crossed. Since the Buddha will not cross you, then the devil will protect you

My life It’s up to me and not God to kill the Bodhisattva first and then the immortal!

The winter wind blows with snow and the horse's hooves break, crushing the emperor's heart.

I have no say in life or death, but between life and death, it cannot be decided by others.

Riding a horse to dream of rivers and lakes, leaning on a sword and singing songs.

The Buddha said: If we don’t owe each other, how can we meet each other? If we owe too much in this life, we will stay together for a longer time; if we owe too little, we will break up after paying off

< p> Twenty-four bridge fans, there are bridge twenty-three on the front, bright moon, clear breeze, Anping, wind and rain, full of flowers, Wuping, jade belt, five tones, watching the moon, listening to the wind, ascending the hut, purple smoke, moon breath, leaves rising, The coming of snow, returning at night, the sound of the piano, Qijue, the sound of flowers, the extinction of dust, the sound of winter, spring thunder, and the dawn of the season are all full of elegance. There is only one bridge on the reverse side, which is called Duan.

The elegance is gone, it’s all about life and death!

What is the world of martial arts in your imagination?

The young man has good wine, flowers and angry horses. In front of the flowers and under the moon, I sing to the wine.

Jianghu is not like this.

The arena, like the court, only has endless ambition.

The Buddha said, follow your heart, your nature, and your fate.

I will enter Xiaoyao with one shot and help you regain your position

Apocalypse rides on the dragon throne!

"The sky is frightened and the dragon cannot see the sky, and thousands of cities are lamenting that the moon is not round.

The dragon sees the moon on the west river of the deserted platform, and the master is a beautiful young man.

Killing with the right hand, As soon as the sword comes out, the wind and snow wither. The left hand is compassionate, the Buddha beads are lightly twisted, and the soul is free and free. When you are in a city, you will care about your country.

It doesn’t matter where your hometown is. The real hometown is where you have the people you care about.

It’s a great dream, and death is a great awakening.

“Master didn’t teach me how to chant sutras, he didn’t teach me the Tao, he only taught me to follow my own heart. If you don't have your own way, why should you let others? If you don’t save your own heart, how can you save others? "Wuxin looked at Wangchou with awe-inspiring eyes.

"The light can be seen in the polar hell. "

"The clouds and mist have dispersed and the bright moon can be seen. "

The past is gone, why bother holding on?

"Because only if you look down on others first can you avoid being looked down upon by others. "

The young man drank wine, and the flowers made him angry. In front of the flowers and under the moon, they sang to the wine.

It is better to bully a rich man than to mess with a third-rate man.

"I don’t know the past. , how to talk about the future? If the past can be forgotten, then why not the things of today the past of tomorrow? Everything in the world is in the past, maybe I will ignore it, not understand it, not hear it, and not ask about it? ”

The butterfly turned into a dream of passing away, and the crane’s cry made a faint sound.

The rouge snow, the mortal world is drunk. How many tears fall from the carved flowers.

The white-haired girl was crying.

Her mind was at ease, her voice was silent and her body was still.

But Tang Lian seemed drunk, and her eyes suddenly seemed a little confused. Confused, he chanted softly: "I once played in the world as a young man and saw the most magnificent scene in the world. ”

With one punch, the six swords were bent.

"I once sang all the songs of the mortal world, and I met a person who has no regrets in his cocoon."

The fists came out again, and the six killers were suppressed by the wind and fell to their knees. on the ground.

"I once suddenly entered a dream ten years ago, and saw the crimson rivers and lakes, and the vast skeletons. Heroes stood everywhere, drawing their swords and shouting!"

I want to go back to Hanshan Temple and continue to listen. The old monk chanted sutras. ——Wuxin

Thirty years of life and death, and two hundred miles of lonely grave keeping watch.

When the remnants of the soul return home at night, who is dressing up the bronze mirror?

"Lei Wujie, the former general of the Zhuguo Kingdom from the Eight Pillar Kingdoms in the north, a silver-clad military lord of the Langya Army, and the son of Lei Mengsha. Please, the whole army retreats!"

" Please, the entire army retreats, the son of Xiao Ruofeng, the commander of the Langya Army, Xiao Ruofeng, the former Northern Li Protector.”

“Please, Xiao Se, the Prince of Yongan, the son of Emperor Mingde, Xiao Ruofeng, the commander of the Langya Army. The army retreated!

I miss myself very much, but I don’t miss it.

The girl stood on the wall with a sword. , met the boy for the first time. The girl wanted to try the sword, and the boy wanted to eat a peach.

The encounter was so unexpected.

The reunion was so unpredictable.

But I have never forgotten you. I remember your sword, which is warm and genial, and can make the peach blossoms bloom in the winter.

Life is a big dream, and death is a big dream. Everyone knows that after drinking Meng Po soup, you will fall into a dream and forget all the worldly things when you wake up. Now that I think about it, forgetting is not forgetting, but just letting go.

It is better not to see each other than to not see each other. , Although the eyes cannot see it, the heart has seen it

“There is no absolute right or wrong in the world, it’s just that everyone protects different things. Some people want to protect the world, but I want to protect our children of Anhe. ”

Watch the snow fall in front of the door, and look at the Mirror Lake behind the door. I have a villa called Snow Fall, which is extremely elegant.

The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, and the grass and trees are swaying with dew. Frost. Although this name is a bit desolate, it also has a certain artistic conception.

Have you finished speaking?

Then you will go to hell and I will step on mine. Soul Bridge.

When we make a choice, no one can know whether it is a fairyland or a cliff. p> I shake the universe with thunder from the nine heavens, and penetrate the sky ninety thousand miles with one finger!

All diseases are easy to cure, but heart diseases are difficult to cure.

Wuji is emptiness, it is chaos, if it returns eventually. Yu Wuji, why do we live and why do we die?

"You are wrong. Tang Lian shook her head, "Although I am from the Tang family, I am here for the Xiao family after all." I don’t have any hidden weapons, I have a palm, a punch, and seven glasses of wine. "He suddenly stood up, flicked his sleeves, and seven exquisite jade bottles were lined up on the table.

"Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kai Yang, Yaoguang. This is the Seven Starry Night Wine passed down from the Wine Master. ”

“Please drink it!” ”

After getting drunk, the paper falls and the clouds and smoke become drunk, and the poem turns into pearls and jade to see the court return.

How does the dead tree meet the spring, and how does the spring come and fall.

Sikong Qianluo He swung his spear and jumped into the air.

"I got away with one shot."