The sky serves as a cover, the earth serves as a hut, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers serve as scales.
The power and authority are determined, the virtual and real titles, and the emotional hole is delicately laid out.
The powerful bear the name of elegance in vain, and the iron cavalry shocks the sound of the seven strings.
I am in a hurry, but I am in a hurry after you sing.
I am confused, my dreams are long-term, and I will sigh in vain for the bloodshed in the Ming Dynasty.
It's unclear who is the pawn in this game and who is the perseverant.