Traveling through time and becoming a turtle slave in Bianjing, he changes the day and night!
The plan destroys the market and changes the law, the party fights for the powerful, and the blood remonstrates to protect the mountains and rivers!
The magnolia does not wither in the dark alley, and the broken arm still points to the gate of the country.
I spent all my wealth to spread the flames of civilization, and when I was hit by six arrows——
The sea chart presses into the turtle slave tattoo, and the voice of a child breaks the waves calling for new life.
——Meng Tong chanted in Penghu Academy and cracked the waves. The sea waves were like the pattern on the back of a turtle, rolling over the setting sun of the Song Dynasty.
