The tiger cliff sinks, the wind hunts, the gold and silver make the soil, and the world is buried.
The blue waves are clear, the trees are shadowed, and the clear water irrigates the fields, leisurely.
How much do you hear about the rise and fall of ancient and modern times? Outside the city, tall grass and dead bones cover the city, and thousands of miles of bloody rivers flow. Looking at the stars and drinking wine, where are the heroes in the world? Iron hoof tramples on corpse
When he returned, his body was wrapped in horse leather and buried.
Here today, the wine is strong, and the snowflakes are white.