I laugh as I roam the rivers and lakes, wandering for ten years; my temples are already graying, though I am still young. Facing the lanes of bronze camels, my poetic thoughts drift far away, my heart full of lingering cares. The wine has gone cold, the poem remains unfinished, and the dream is broken; in the south, sorrow weighs heavy. I lift my sword and gaze in grief, but nowhere can I summon a boat to carry me home.
The road beneath the bright moon stretches to the edge of the world. I ask, who will keep the Chu pendant and dance among the shadows in the heartland? Heroes and heroines, through the rise and fall of the ages, all bear their sorrows. The dim lamp and gauze curtains are hard to bear; I lament the fleeting bloom, and this regret will never end! Long accustomed to drifting, I would rather be buried on a desolate hill amid clashing spears and warhorses!
One of my favorite TV series when I was a child, Duduo's deep love for sex is a pity. When I read this article today, it turned out that it was written by the author eighteen years ago, and I still don't get enough of it.
^_^, The Daxiahezhuo Rebellion happened in Qianlong, and "Beyond the Great Wall" was during the Kangxi period. The time is wrong.
^_^, The Xiaohezhuo Rebellion was in the Qing Dynasty, and "Beyond the Great Wall" was in the Kangxi period. The time is wrong.
Pain~ As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos, but this article is written in such a ghostly manner…
Hamaya, I like her~
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