The edge of the sword points to the nine heavens, full of heroic spirit
Self-winding silk
Bamboo leaf slips, Pangong ink
At what point the beauty dissipates from the fingertips
The traitor is here, I sincerely hide it
Hate and hate, how can confusion arise?
Only one leaf reaches the sky, only one flower falls into the world
Beauty is heartless, beauty is heartless
Dream? No?
Legend of life is strange
Roulette for a hundred years and thousands of years of chaos
Sigh! Sigh! Sigh!
The sharp spear is blunt and the blade is broken
The head and limbs turned into a quagmire, and flesh and blood were not connected.
Watch it again today——
The food core is in ruins, the east is white
The wind is far away from the abyss