The Tang Dynasty

Heaven and Earth are the innkeepers of all things; Time is the transient guest of a hundred generations. Yet, life is but a dream; how much joy can one truly find

Looking around and killing, not leaving a trace in ten steps, last night still in the green mountains a hundred miles away, this morning already before the Luo River, heading east without turning back, drinking and singing about it, this is called elegance

Everyone has their own life; even if one were to return to the world of the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, there is no need to follow in their footsteps. Just regard them as passersby.

A world suitable for survival can only be created by oneself