Master Of The Nine Stars

The cold stars reflect the halberd, the moon illuminates the bow, as the dragon and sparrow stir in the snowy night.

Half a sheet of fame lies beyond a thousand mountains, while silver flowers and fiery trees are found in my hometown

I, Rong Taotao, will one day become the master of those nine stars

That year, a young boy with a small backpack, naturally curly hair, and holding a halberd stood on the rooftop and said this