Meng Xiliang
Dreaming of Xiliang, Xiliang wind is cold and snowy, crossing the Tianshan Mountains, making friends for no reason, even if there is a view of the south of the Yangtze River outside the Great Wall, it is difficult to break up when the relationship is not there, how many people are still in the battlefield thousands of miles away, who is not the man in the boudoir's dream?
Only dream of Xiliang
Two hundred of my comrades left the seclusion, only to return haggard. The qinu said that I was a white slave, and I said that I was the king of Xianbei. The qinu killed all the blood of Xianbei. I used the qinu head to make a cup. I will kill you today and return it tomorrow. In the coming year, Qiu Yingdui will be deserted. Who knows the Tomb of Heroes and who knows the man in the dream?
Only dream of Xiliang
Wandering Dragon Jingmeng
Dreaming back to Xizi?
The waning moon is cold in the middle of the night
Farewell in a pavilion?
It's been years?
Looking for something?
The love this spring is better than last year
I can't find it again when I return to my hometown in the morning
? A glimpse of the dreamer's absence
It's unreasonable to keep cutting and tidying up.
But teach Yuchi Tianhe to transform into Western water
Give back old clothes
Can I find my old friend?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
