The night is bustling, and three thousand people pass by like fireworks.
Falling fireworks bloom and fall, dyeing anyone's hair black.
The sound is hoarse, the music is melodious, and the fighting is desolate.
Turn into yellow sand and cover up the glitz.
Ask the world, the sky is vast, who can answer.
Cherish the Jianjia, it withers and becomes desolate, and turns into sand.
The night is mute and silent, the mountains and rivers are picturesque.
There was a loud noise, and the war was raging all over the world.
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This is my first naked novel. I didn't need to pre-accept it, and I didn't recommend it in other completed articles. I originally planned to write 50,000 short stories, but later I found that I couldn't finish it. For the first time, I don't care about data, there is no profit, the list is only used to constrain my updating, and I just enjoy the joy of writing articles. I'm glad to have you silently accompanying me.
This is my first naked novel. I didn't need to pre-accept it, and I didn't recommend it in other completed articles. I originally planned to write 50,000 short stories, but later I found that I couldn't finish it. For the first time, I don't care about data, there is no profit, the list is only used to constrain my updating, and I just enjoy the joy of writing articles. I'm glad to have you silently accompanying me.