Well! ! ! The emperor's hand covers the sky. In this golden era, look at the first emperor Ying Zheng looking up at the starry sky, invincible in the nine heavens and ten earths. The First Emperor Yingzheng put his hands behind his back and sighed softly, saying sadly: Time is like a sword cutting down a proud man, sighing enchantingly on the road to immortality, the beginning of blood and bones, a sad picture of a lifetime. How many heroes have their bones buried... New artist, new work, any similarity is purely coincidental
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