The wind and sand spread, disturbing the sunny sky, and the heart of the heart illuminates the moon.
Looking outside the city, weapons meet each other, and another calamity emerges.
The king alone guarding the palace is no longer as majestic as it was yesterday. Who is choking here?
My old friend has always stood in front of you, without asking or complaining.
Your original intention is to live as long as heaven and leave a reputation for generations to come.
There is nothing difficult to explain about the old friend's Ci Ci, regardless of his feelings.
It disrupts Jun's agreement to rule the world, who can go with him?
It turns out that there is no need to use war to pacify the situation; one must first win people's hearts.
My old friend, my hair has faded and turned white, covered with dust, and I don't expect to come back again.
I only hope that you can put away the fighting platform, but it cannot be replaced by a severed head.
The last city wall was broken open, and we climbed up to look at the sea, a sea of fireworks.
There is nothing you can do, corpses are everywhere, and your heart is far away.
With a wave of his hand and a kneel down, he took the jade cup and conferred guilt upon the world.
There is no one to shout long live, only old friends shed tears when they see you.
Jun Xiaoxiao unsheathed the sword, thinking that it was all over.
When a person is alive, his responsibility lies with him. It is impossible for him to die with anyone.
————————————————————————————————————————"Sigh of an Old Friend"
It's not that I don't want to... It's not that I'm unwilling... It's just that I can't...
How to distinguish between right and wrong?
If you can...
No... Even if it's not you...
There may always be only one ending...
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