Wrapped in the summer wind, my heart feels cold, and the thatched hut is still cold in September. Thousands of feet of ice and snow entered the sea red, and the remaining silver blades made the clouds chaotic. The bright moon had set in the west last night, but today the stars are still shining. When will you be able to return? Ye Lang's dream is mostly related to the king's words. ——Happy Teacher's Day to Songyang Sansan*\(^o^)/*This article was written to Songyang Sansan on Teacher's Day this year (2016). It is relatively short, with only three chapters, and the above introduction can be basically ignored =+= By the way, the writing is very bad, I hope you can guide me! Please leave a message! The time of the first chapter is before the assassination of the general.
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