Jinlin

The sound of horse hooves echoed in the bamboo forest Thousands of mountains away, the moonlight flies by the rivers and lakes Clouds pass over the eagle's back She looked at the flowers indifferently and silently Sing a song to get out of trouble A burst of laughter in the sea, and everything is silent The wind blows and the sunset recedes Tai Chi is born from heaven and earth Sword in hand, stars falling, rain pouring The footprints of a solitary traveler who can't get wet Outside Yangguan, the sky is vast and wild. The back figure in the depths of the desert cannot be blown away Have you not seen the men who have been going to war since ancient times? Some of them took pictures of history One by one, it's time to brush off your clothes and go away Hidden merit and fame The wind rises and the end of Qingping falls Thousands of miles of smoke flying through the night, beacon fire A pot of turbid wine in autumn Keeping the light on and watching the sword, looking back at the rise and fall of the sea of people Raising sails and singing songs over time This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.