Happy meeting
The peach blossoms are broken and the spring melts, and the swallows disappear without a trace. I go up to the west tower alone under the cold moon, and the night is endless.
Tears are shed at the end of the world, the flowering season is gathering, and the wind is strong. After experiencing the mist and rain of the world of mortals, we meet again.
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The family is destroyed and the country is destroyed, and desperate situations arise.
She struggled to live and die;
Although the world is stable, it is constantly changing.
She dances in Xianyang with long sleeves;
The golden pattern appears,
Qin is like a chessboard;
Who is not a double-faced child?
Who still remembers flowers?
In the entanglement, who really missed it?
Who has forgotten the world of mortals?
Whose love cuts off the prosperity;
Whose hatred has tampered with history;
Whose waiting has softened the rolling world of mortals;
In this life, the love is deep and we are committed to each other through life and death;
In the end, people die and flowers fall, where can we follow each other?
Little white version:
History books say: Is the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty kind?
What kind of fox talks about kindness? It's all bullshit!
Beware of deceit and deceit, beware of being deceived!
The richest golden map in the world? Need to rob a tomb?
The dream of an old country with raging wars and conflicts among several countries?
Is there really an elixir in the world that is guaranteed to be effective?
How to escape from the destiny of God, what is the dream of an idiot?
Despair abounds in bustling prosperity,
Enemies meet on a narrow road.
Who doesn't have a thousand chances to change?
Which one is not a multi-faceted child?
Who doesn't want to dream about railings?
Who has more true face in Lushan?
The situation in the Great Qin Dynasty is changing,
The motherland is only as long as the sleeves.