Home and Country Thousands of Miles Away

The general's reputation was ruined after hundreds of battles. Thousands of miles back to the river, old friends will never be seen again. The water is flowing, the wind is cold in the west, and the people's clothes are like snow. A strong man, but his tragic song is incomplete. The singing bird still knows how to hate, but it never cries clear tears and cries blood. Who will share with me, drunk on the moon? After a life of despair and scattered friendships, how much do you have left now? The white sky hangs three thousand feet, smiling at everything in the world. What can make the public happy? I see how charming the green hills are, and I expect the green hills to be so when they see me. Emotion and appearance are slightly similar. One scratched his head in the east window. Thanks to Yaxuan for sponsoring the cover, I like this style. This is a better cover than I could have imagined.