The blood of the clan, the road to exile.
The bones of the Northern Territory, the body of a slave.
Puyang candle, blue eyes.
Heroic spirit, competing for the deer.
Candlestick sentencing - Your bones and my blood are the same.
# Mutualattackmutualreceipt
#The love line is a double arrow
#strategist×general
Intention: I hope that I will be buried soon, or that I will wake up in time. The solitary heart clears one's own nature, and the worldly calamity has its own period.