During the destiny period, there are layers of clouds and mist. We have known each other before.
Knowing people's paths of no return leads to forgetting each other.
Sitting in danger at the edge of the palace, how much space and regret remain.
Changsha's waves are gone, looking regretfully to the heaven and earth, fooling the world, who are you deceiving?
We stayed together and knew our destiny. The chess is based on the virtual, and the king relies on all kinds of pity for others.
Now that it has flown away, its reputation is in vain.
If you keep your heart, you will know that in the end of time, fools often deceive themselves. Eternal and eternal, hate is ruthless.
Why should we remember life and death? Missing old friends and forgetting who cherished each other. Nowadays, who knows this hatred?
The fate will go away, and Xijun will cause dust everywhere. If you just ride on the wind, the path will be endless.