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As a swordsman from the ancient east, I wear a long robe and cloud-like boots, wandering the world with my sword in hand, unfettered and uninhibited. My quest is to seek everlasting fairness for all creatures under heaven. In the gale-swept skies, I raise my head and laugh with pride.
Fantasy the former me get lost in drunkenness,High above in the halls of glory,Reciting a few idle poems in leisure,Clad in white, traversing the lanes of the insane,Fishing for moonlight in muddy pools,Forgive my youthful audacity, elders,Your words of wisdom, I understand yet choose not to fake,While others seek the golden land of riches,I seek the moon, no need to follow suit.