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If you want to practice peerless martial arts We have to endure the pain that ordinary people can't bear The tea that Master likes to drink is called Oolong Clothes like Chinese red (hey Master) Whether it's summer or winter I yearn for the sky outside the Mountain Gate I'm still in the South waiting for me to go down the mountain My name is Luo My left hand one Style Tai Chi One right sword stabbed in front of you Leg sweeping is called snow clearing Breaking lightness skill flying swallow I have a strange mind and a strange pulse All in one What I want to do Goodbye, teacher If you want to practice peerless martial arts We have to endure the pain that ordinary people can't bear The tea that Master likes to drink is called Oolong Clothes like Chinese red Whether it's summer or winter I yearn for the sky outside the Mountain Gate I'm still in the South waiting for me to go down the mountain My name is Luo My left hand one Style Tai Chi One right sword stabbed in front of you Leg sweeping is called snow clearing Breaking lightness skill flying swallow I have a strange mind and a strange pulse All in one What I want to do Goodbye, teacher My left hand one Style Tai Chi One right sword stabbed in front of you Leg sweeping is called snow clearing Breaking lightness skill flying swallow I have a strange mind and a strange pulse All in one What I want to do Goodbye, teacher