Busy as a lost dog, anxious as a fish that slipped through the net.
Carrying thirst, hunger and toil, who is my hometown during this trip?
I call heaven and earth my ancestors, but I hope I won't meet the Tartars.
Exactly:
It's better to be a peace dog than to mess around with others!
The world is at war and things are changing, and the seasons of chaos are light. Everyone in the world wants to live in peace, but looking at our Chinese clan, from the time when Xia Yu established the cauldron to the present day, every time the dynasty changes and the imperial power changes, several parties are fighting, and the winner must be the king and the loser is the bandit. When war breaks out, it always ends up affecting the people.
How do ordinary people survive in troubled times, and how the slightest ambiguity evolves in the end, let me tell you in detail...
By the way, the knight has brown hair, right?