剑拨弩张，怒目相对，每一次绿茵拼杀，都恰似一场你死我活的江湖恶斗，没有忍让，不容仁慈。但是当硝烟散尽，一切都会暂时归于平静。那一刻你会发现，其实江湖不是只有仇怨，关爱、呵护、相知、惦念，这些人类最美好的情感，也会在血雨腥风之后静静地蔓延。长幼有序，手足有情，即使是势不两立的对手，也会充满相惜之情；哪怕只是玩在一起的酒肉明友，也是寂寥时的一种慰藉。 英雄也有柔情时，只是未到挥洒处。太阳升起，冰雪消融，友谊之光，温暖绿菌。 Swords crossbow, angrily relative, every green flame, are like a life and death of you, no fighting, no forbearance, not benevolent. But when the smoke cleared, everything would be quiet for now. At that moment, you will find that, in fact, rivers and lakes are not the only ones that love, care, pamper, and miss. The best emotions of these people will also spread silently after the bloody storm. Older and orderly, brotherhood, even if the opponent is irresolvable, will be full of sympathy for love; even just playing with the wine and meat, is also a solitude comfort. Heroes also have tenderness, but not yet to sway. The sun rises, snow and ice melt, the light of friendship, warm green bacteria.