The poem in the Legend of Ling Tian was as follows: The king's heart and my heart are eternal. 2. A man of virtue should strive for self-improvement. 3. When the water is clear, there are no murlocs. When the water is cheap, there is no one. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river flowing eastward in spring. 5. Flower-dropping people stand alone, and swallows fly in pairs. I am not afraid of the floating clouds blocking my eyes, because I am at the highest level. The green hills do not change, the green water flows forever, how much life is. 8 The wind and waves will sometimes hang the clouds and sail across the sea. The world's wind and clouds come from our generation. Once we enter the Jianghu, time urges the emperor to seek hegemony. In laughter, we can't win. Life is drunk. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river flowing eastward in spring.