Ode to Mountains and Rivers

Everyone in the court knew that Zong Zhengsong and Jun Moli were sworn enemies and enemies of each other. It's like the tip of a needle against the awn of wheat, or the war of words. You have a good plan, I have a ladder to cross the bridge, but they are both unwilling to give in, intrigues, and the schemes are too clever. Zong Zhengsong is a general who has been on the battlefield for a long time. The sword in his box sounds day and night. One of her long swords can sweep through thousands of troops, and her protective armor is full of heroism. Jun Moli is the prime minister, often immersed in officialdom, and his brocade clothes have been popular for thousands of years. His Xianghut also records the peaceful and prosperous times, when the boats and oars disappeared into ashes while talking and laughing. The general's daily sarcasm: "I just repay your favor on the golden stage, and support the jade dragon to be your dead ear. I hope that you will not slander me for no reason, slander me, or maliciously slander me." The Prime Minister sneers every day: "Zongzheng Yan, do you think I am as mentally retarded as you? Will I believe your stupid words that are obviously not true?! All I know is that your Zongzhengsong's heart is known to everyone!" In the majestic Mingyu Golden Hall, they were evenly matched, with the words "Either you die or I live" written clearly on their faces. The civil and military forces of the entire dynasty were fighting fiercely, pulling each other's black gauze hats, dragons and tigers fighting, rookies pecking each other, while the emperor was leisurely eating melon seeds and watching the show. But no one knows—— The night is dim and the vegetation is lush. The small building of the General's Mansion was brightly lit, and the Prime Minister's name was written all over the layers of red leaf paper, with tears and blood mixed in every word. The study room of the Prime Minister's Mansion was dimly lit by candlelight, and portraits of the generals were painted on stacks of jade boards over and over again, with deep affection implicated in each stroke. … She became a lowly grass bandit, reduced to mud and dust. But she is not afraid of having her bones shattered and her body broken, because she is Zong Zhengsong. Seal your throat and cut through the sky with a sword, frightening the world like a painting. The long night is coming to an end, and the dawn breaks; the river is clear and the sea is clear, and the world is in Chang'an. "I will never die before you do." "Because I want to protect you for a lifetime, a long, long lifetime." "I want to protect you... Safe and happy, without any worries." The poisonous-tongued and arrogant white peacock male prime minister x the sinister and powerful black tiger female general … [Small theater]: On a certain day of a certain year and a certain month, both of them were jealous. The general drank too much and hid in the mountains all night, cutting bamboos in the thick forest, almost leaving the mountain top bare. The prime minister was hungover and spent the whole night tied up in silk and white satin in his bedroom, crying, fussing and hanging himself. The next day, when the bitter enemies met again—— The general raised his eyebrows: "Hey, are you still alive?" The Prime Minister sneered: "Anyway, I will never die earlier than you!" When you look up, you don't see each other, when you look down, you look at each other with sworn enemies and hate each other! Intention: The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind flutters, and the life experience is ups and downs.