The scorching sun is fire, the red blood is silent. As soon as the sky is extinguished, the phoenix roars for nine days. In troubled times, there are green smoke in several places, and the war continues.
The lotus moves lightly, lightly and lightly. Glazed Xuanji, Linlangzhuxuan. Qianran City is singing happily, and the enchantment appears.
Riding on the snow, I will never forget the words of a beautiful woman. A long-lasting reputation is not as good as a triumphant victory on the battlefield. Cinnabar is red, the young man thought. Leisurely dreaming, crowned with a golden crown.
That is to say, if life is avoided, when it is black and white, the chess pieces will have no direction and will be nine sections. A horizontal line, a thought and a encouragement, a joke in the palm of your hand.
The emperor's platform was built, and the world was shocked.
Seven kills, greedy wolf, broken army, destroyed.
There is no silence in the night of sacrifice, the rebellion has been decided, the face is difficult to remove, and the fate is shallow.
In the troubled times, how many years can it be for Yan to ride a horse and be carefree?
Nan Qing, you are as beautiful as a few miles of red lotus.
Ha __The battlefield is stained with blood, and the corpses are wrapped in delirium, but they will last forever.
Guidance from mountains and rivers, all elegance and splendor are limited, and it will be difficult to enjoy it for a long time.
If you see three thousand people drunk once, the world will be divided and united.
A country is like a painting, but a people's life is gone.
Moxie sinks into the sand, and the dragon and bird are in the sky.
You and I are on the high platform, watching and fighting in despair, with a line of gold and iron horses, and the blue sky above and the underworld below.