The trumpet shook the sky and the flag waved, and the black soldiers were like a wave on a cold night.
The city's beacon fires are shining brightly, and the guns and swords are rising into the night.
The horse is not afraid of the flash of the sword, urging the enemy to kill the general and bravely breaking through the barrier.
Thousands of soldiers in Yiyi's eyes were cold, and their robes were stained with blood.
Millions of armored soldiers are calm, but when the beautiful woman calls them, their hearts become confused.
They were playing the piano with their bare hands, chatting and laughing, and holding wine in golden bottles to soothe their faces.
The autumn colors are like waves and the sky is full of water, and the love thread of one life is connected to two lives.
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