Wet Dream South Country

When traveling along the river in mid-spring, how old are the stones? Danyang enjoys the blessing, and the Holy Lord is a third-rate person. The palace covers the sky and the sun, and I never forget to express my worries. During the day, I sigh that my merit and salary are shallow, and at night, I dream about the richness of nine tins. The stranger has no beams and crowns, and Fang Qiu is scolded by the people in the palace. Dragons are so many and strange, who can teach them how to be brave? To the east, he controls the barbarian horses, and to the north, he seeks revenge on the captives. It's hard to stop talking about long and short of things. The dew of the sun touches the sleeves of the robe, and the white bait hangs from the green hook. What do you want? The world deserves to look back. A confused and angry young man fell into a historical country that did not belong to him. The cause may be the punishment of fate, or it may be the struggle against the current dissatisfaction. Speaking of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, time is short but exquisite, political power is stable and restless, people's hearts are often dispersed, and everything is impermanent and changeable. Personally, I envy the format of novels from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, with antithesis in the title and poetry at the end. So I gave it a try. After all, I didn't have enough foundation, so I thought it was just for my own entertainment.