Swallows skim the pond, clouds reflected on the water; the years wear down sharp blades and break Wu hooks.
The king captures his prey at Muye, while Jiang flees in defeat; at Yinping, a memorial is raised to guard the bridgehead.
Flaming banners sweep across three thousand miles of blue waves. Looking back and recalling old melodies, heroes across the land take new names.
The river flows on, the stones remain unmoved; how many regrets have drifted away on the wind?
The chaos of a troubled age returns, and I roam freely across heaven and earth.
The realm may change hands, but why not become a hero?
At the end of the Eastern Han dynasty, heroes vied for supremacy and the land fell into chaos.
With the realm in my hands and beauties by my side, I will establish a prosperous dynasty.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
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