Half a roll of flags looks back at the city,
The ancient road was blocked by the west wind.
The beauties in the country are exhausted,
All the beauty songs in my life.
He and she have been in opposition to each other from the beginning, so when love begins, it is destined to be the beginning of tragedy. The beauty of the country, which one is more important? However, the betrayal was too deep for her to bear. In the game of revenge, who is the winner and who is the loser in the final outcome? Under the crimson peach blossoms in the sky, in the enchanting blood, she lay quietly in his arms and said, if there is an afterlife, I hope I will never meet you again.
If we have never met, we will not know each other, and we will not fall in love in the end.
After the prosperity of the song dissipated, everything disappeared completely.
He and she started and ended with hatred.