Joy of Life
A family inclined to kindness and charity would grace the descendants. Thanks to one small act of kindness, by providence she comes across a grateful friend; Fortunate that her mother, has done an unperceived good deed…. Men should rescue the distressed and aid the poor… Who would have guessed that kindness in this world ultimately would be the road that one must choose, that proverbial fork in the road? Clouds of rain float on eastern winds as new vines start to blossom. Though drums of war roar too loudly and their brilliance has been lost, a green grass carpet greets the sun by the break of morning. Let us wait for the yellow leaves, a few gourds are harvested.
One Should Do As One Thinks
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Fan Xian's eyes narrowed slightly as his pupils constricted. He then he stood up in front of the large canopy. Standing straight, he looked calmly at Yun Zhilan.
Everyone around the Sword Hut was kneeling. Even the officials of the Qing diplomatic group were kneeling sincerely in front of this Great Grandmaster's coffin. This was a minute detail in rites the Qing Emperor had personally authorized before they came. No one made a single mistake.
When Fan Xian rose, it was particularly eye-catching. Inside and out, there were over a thousand people. Only he and Yun Zhilan were standing in front of the black coffin.