The country lives up to the hero's tears, and cuts through the sky with a sharp sword.
It was the best of times and the worst of times; killing and warmth coexisted, war and heroes coexisted.
The romantic young man in Jiangzuo has been passed down for generations.
They are immortal sparks in the dark night, always shining with the pride and glory of the red phoenix, which cannot be concealed or burned out. Jumping in the darkness, accumulating and stretching in the inheritance, when the years ripple, the red surprise rolls up a glorious China.
The rivers are rolling endlessly, but they are willing to use the slightest dust and mist to nourish the mountains and seas, and the last light of fireflies to brighten the sun and moon.
"This thief can be attacked, please punish him!" - Sun Jian
"What's the matter with Mr. Sun!" - Sun Ce
"Be prepared for danger when you are safe, as taught by ancient people." - Sun Quan
Er Cao's body and name are both destroyed, and the eternal flow of rivers will not be wasted.
Even though there are thousands of years, there are eight wilderness; the future is like the sea, and the days to come are long.
Intent: Conflict in troubled times