Watch hunting
The wind blows with strong horns and bows ring, and the general hunts for Weicheng.
The grass is dry, the hawk's eye is weak, and the snow is gone, and the horse's hooves are light.
Suddenly we passed Xinfeng City and returned to Xiliu Camp.
Looking back at the shooting place, the clouds are flat at dusk for thousands of miles.
After ten years of life and death, I don't know where the destination of those thousand-mile dusk clouds will be.
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