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　　 I am the bone of my sword.
　　 Steel is my body, and fire is my blood.
　　 I have created over a thousand blades.
　　 Unknown to Death.
　　 Nor known to Life.
　　 Have withstood pain to create many weapons.
　　 Yet, those hands will never hold anything.
　　 So as I pray, Unlimited Blade Works.

真是恶劣
若说无缘，红尘滚滚天地茫茫为何你我相遇人间。
若说有缘，郎情妾意月下花前为何折柳相送溪边。
若说错缘，绝笔阑珊与君相离为何一世长情不减。
若说断缘，人卧孤舟箫声委婉为何长叹泪染青衫。
若说续缘，闲亭一曲道如初见为何又觉难回从前。
若说惜缘，粉面桃花人在面前为何故作视而不见。
若说随缘，策马天涯悠然自得为何日日心有所念。
若问何缘，浮世清欢袖手旁观终归一句人在尘寰。