Fireworks are strange and confusing, and the world is confusing and chaotic.
On the other side of Fusu, he strategized and killed thousands of miles away.
By the Huainan River, she smiled and sang loudly, wielding her sword to defeat the enemy.
In the city of no regrets, he is full of laughter and willful and enchanting.
In the nine-layered phoenix palace, she leans on the brocade throne and looks down upon the world.
Chasing the empire of the Nine Provinces, fighting heroes from all directions, galloping on the battlefield with clever calculations.
On the vast desert, there is a white-robed young man standing on his horse with a sword drawn, smiling wantonly.
Beside the bank of the rolling water,
When the dust settles, how will the beauty of the country choose?
On the water of the Xiangjiang River, that piece of paper kite with flowing ink finally fulfilled who and whom?