Above the government and the public, there is an undercurrent of battle, and it is difficult to move forward. The rivers and lakes are vast, the blood shadows are long, life and death are still lingering within the red wall, it is strange and difficult to distinguish, the plan is coming, the wind is rising, the bright moon illuminates the road to the end of the world, the swords hurt each other and the shadows are connected, the flowers are falling, the sky is pitiful and does not cherish each other, I wish to chase each other. The moonlight shines on you, your solitary figure is indifferent, the drink is getting stronger, the flowers are burning and the jade flute is broken, the mountains and rivers are one journey after another, the brocade calligraphy and painting are not enough, the sky and the earth are vast, all things are urging people to grow old. At that time, thousands of red threads were entangled, the country is colorful, in a blink of an eye, the ashes return to dust + white hair, new and old friends, how about the wine to ask Yue Chang'e? Tens of thousands of tears have flowed into the mist, and the endless longing for lovesickness is worse than never marrying and wandering without love. When you are in Miao Yunzhou, listen to the song "Light Moon Journey", leaving overflowing feelings and sharing the spring breeze +