Sword Pavilion, resembling a giant sword, isolates Bashu from the outside world.
Ancients said: Sword Pavilion is steep and towering, one man guards the pass, ten thousand are unable to open!
With his white hair, Mr. Tang, supported by his granddaughter Tang Yuhong, came here with trembling steps.
He looked up at the towering mountains that rose from the ground: "Yuhong, I can go up alone, you all wait here for me!"
Tang Yuhong said, "Grandfather, the mountain is high and the road perilous, there might even be tigers and wolves. Let me accompany you!"
Mr. Tang waved his hand and said, "No need, don't worry, I will be fine!"
Seeing the firm tone of Mr. Tang, Tang Yuhong did not insist further: "Then please be careful, grandpa. Uncle Fu and I will wait here for you. Just call out if you need anything!"
Mr. Tang nodded, then with the aid of his cane, staggered up the mountain.
At the summit of Sword Pavilion, there lies a solitary grave.
