The great river flows eastward, the waves wash away, and a timeless figure.

To the west of the fortress, it is said that the Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms is Red Cliff.

Rocks pierce through the air, waves crash against the shore, and a thousand piles of snow roll up.

The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and there were many heroes at that time.

Back in the days when Gong Jin was married, Xiao Qiao was young and handsome.

Feather fans and silk scarves, while chatting and laughing, the sails and oars were scattered in smoke.

A divine journey to my homeland, full of love should laugh at me, early born with beautiful hair.

Life is like a dream, with a moon still shining on the river.

The starlight of Ziweiyuan fell into the human world, and in the moment when Guan Yu looked up at the sky, the golden radiance of Wuqu Star was imprinted into his life. This Green Dragon Crescent Blade, which spans through the history of the Three Kingdoms, has not only broken through the flames of chaos, but also engraved the most brilliant human footnote of Wuqu Star.

Wuqu belongs to the Jin Dynasty, and its light is as cold as frost. In historical books, Guan Yu always carries such a cold aura: when he slays Hua Xiong with warm wine, the light of his sword is colder than the moonlight, and when he goes to a meeting alone, Jiang Tao’s silver armor shines brightly. Every time he wielded his sword, it was like a Wuqu star crossing the sky, engraving the word ‘yi’ into the trajectory of the stars. When Cao Cao held small banquets every three days and large banquets every five days, he was reading the Spring and Autumn Annals under the moon, and the golden leaf like pages made his eyes even colder. That Wuqu star has always maintained the purity of metal in turbulent times, without any impurities.

I am Zhao Zilong from Changshan! “The gunshot from Changbanpo once made Wuqu Star tremble. But what really made this star shine was the sky full of red dust raised by Guan Yu on Huarong Road. When Cao Cao was in a miserable state like a lost dog, he could rewrite history with just a slight deviation of his blade, but he chose to carve an eternal weight on the balance of benevolence and righteousness. In the writings of historians, this moment of hesitation caused Wuqu Star to burst out with a more dazzling light than killing – it turned out that even the strongest metal could forge the softest emotions.

When the snow fell in Maicheng, the light of Wuqu Star reached a white hot state. The eloquent tongue of the envoy sent by Sun Quan is no match for the unfolding of the Spring and Autumn Annals under a green lamp. Shortage of food, limited aid, and isolated troops have actually sharpened the sharpness of Wuqu Star. When the arrow rain of Dongwu obscured the sunlight and his blue blood dyed his battle robe red, the entire sky became a reflection of Wuqu Star. That blush is not decay, but the glow of metal quenching.

Thousands of years later, Wuqu Xing transformed into a human incense. Fishermen in southern Fujian always go to the Guandi Temple to seek spiritual divination before going out to sea. The sound of the divination tube shaking hides the prophecy of Wuqu Star; When the camel caravan of Jin merchants crossed the Gobi Desert, the golden paint on the statue of Guan Di never faded; When the red faced warrior in the pear orchard danced his sword, the trajectory of the star still flickered in the blade light. Guan Yu’s life has long solidified into the earthly coordinates of Wuqu Star, making all those who look up at the stars understand that the hardest metal can often burst out with the gentlest light of love.

Reading ‘Records of the Three Kingdoms’ at night, I suddenly saw a shooting star passing by outside the window. In a daze, the golden radiance transformed into the light and shadow of the Green Dragon Blade, meandering through the folds of Shi Jian to this day. The star of Wuqu is still spinning, and the loyalty and righteousness interpreted by Guan Yu with his life have long become eternal stars embedded in the Purple Weiyuan.

Wen/Xingchen Mountain People