The old man said: The actor is ruthless. But she showed the most sincere temperament in the world to others, and the pain of the destruction of her family and country was engraved in her bones. She wandered to the land of smoke and willows, but felt the tender emotions of a family member, which also plunged her into love and abyss.
The old man also said: Generals are short-lived. He did not escape this spell and left only ashes in the world. His skin was covered with wounds from several times he led his army northward. He did not hesitate to fight against the imperial edict, but he could only see his beloved and himself being forced to separate, in exchange for blood in the wilderness and sad farewell.
Gratitude and resentment, right and wrong, joys and sorrows, love and hate. These overt or dark emotions cannot be explained clearly. They have passed away with time, leaving only the things that were still as warm as before, still engraved in the half-decayed heart. Everything happens with signs. Life and death are uncertain, and we can only sigh that it is destined.
A lonely song from Saibei resounded through the lonely cold night. Returning home with a handful of loess, I burst into tears at the redemption.
"I press forward step by step, and there will be no recovery." "Emperors are cold-blooded by nature." "I'm worried about you. You must come back safely." "I don't dare to worry about my country despite my humble position, even if no one knows me."
When will this water stop, and how long will this hatred last? Nothing can unite, and fireworks cannot be cut.
