My Jingting, the Noir thank the public for the following. Quite different centuries, the wind of like yesterday. Su Moon climbing, Guo Castle looks down. Overlooking the mandarin duck heron group, drinking from the Ming Yue pecking. Although Master Cengdeng, Yaotai snow crane. Independent glimpse of clouds, its heart in the boundless. To care when I laugh, a rice and bean Kwai. World Road as the autumn wind, meet to make desolate. Jade waist with a sword, means exhaustive promise promise. Heroes is not light, phase of the Celeste Court.