Linjiangxian·Shanhejue
The flames of war spread all over the world, and the young man held a wooden gun alone.
The journey to Kyushu is long.
Ten years have passed since the shadow of the wild goose, and one thought will never be forgotten.
In troubled times, mountains and rivers are all lonely, but my original intention always lives in Rouchang.
Old friends and dreams are confused.
Bearing the ups and downs, I will go through the vicissitudes of life alone.
