【有】【人】【梦】【中】【曾】【与】【始】【皇】【走】【在】【长】【城】【之】【上】【！】【有】【人】【梦】【里】【曾】【听】【一】【曲】【绝】【响】【，】【那】【宽】【袍】【博】【带】【在】【风】【中】【飞】【扬】【的】【叫】【做】【嵇】【康】【！】【有】【人】【曾】【见】【名】【为】【李】【白】【的】【诗】【人】【，】【月】【下】【徘】【徊】【、】【高】【歌】【吟】【唱】【、】【梦】【回】【大】【唐】【。】【有】【人】【更】【也】【曾】【舞】【的】【一】【曲】【剑】【舞】【练】【衣】【裳】【，】【独】【坐】【在】【古】【长】【安】【的】【城】【墙】【。】【时】【光】【就】【像】【一】【道】【冰】【冷】【冷】【的】【伤】【。】【可】【又】【有】【谁】【知】【道】【，】【昔】【日】【曾】【经】【有】【一】【条】【大】【鱼】【，】【生】【活】【在】【北】【冥】【那】【个】【地】【方】【，】【它】【化】【作】【一】【只】【巨】【鸟】【，】【在】【天】【地】【之】【间】【翱】【翔】【。】【可】【又】【有】【谁】【知】【道】【，】【有】【一】【只】【苍】【凉】【的】【鸟】【儿】【独】【住】【于】【扶】【桑】【，】【晨】【起】【暮】【落】【，】【千】【万】【年】【前】【如】【此】【，】【千】【万】【年】【后】【依】【然】【如】【此】【，】【只】【为】【了】【给】【世】【间】【照】【亮】【。】【可】【又】【有】【谁】【知】【道】【，】【那】【冰】【冷】【冷】【的】【天】【上】【，】【曾】【住】【着】【一】【群】【神】【仙】【，】【叫】【做】【祖】【神】【，】【默】【默】【镇】【守】【四】【方】【，】【梳】【理】【三】【界】【秩】【序】【纲】【常】【。】【我】【执】【手】【中】【之】【剑】【，】【敢】【在】【南】【天】【门】【前】【向】【天】【怒】【吼】【。】【我】【执】【手】【中】【之】【剑】【，】【无】【论】【面】【对】【是】【古】【老】【还】【是】【洪】【荒】【。】【我】【执】【手】【中】【之】【剑】【，】【敢】【为】【末】【劫】【之】【下】【重】【叙】【述】【纲】【常】【。】【我】【执】【手】【中】【之】【剑】【，】【无】【论】【遭】【遇】【是】【凄】【惨】【还】【是】【荒】【凉】【。】【这】【是】【一】【段】【忘】【却】【数】【百】【年】【故】【事】【，】【这】【是】【一】【曲】【数】【千】【年】【前】【的】【脊】【梁】【。】【才】【怪】【！】【各】【位】【书】【友】【要】【是】【觉】【得】【《】【某】【剑】【仙】【的】【远】【征】【》】【还】【不】【错】【的】【话】【请】【不】【要】【忘】【记】【向】【您】【Q】【Q】【群】【和】【微】【博】【里】【的】【朋】【友】【推】【荐】【哦】【！】