The moon dimly reflects the mysterious sea, and the green veil is outside the pass
They are all white and kapok.
If you go to the end of the water, the beacon smoke will disappear into the sea
One step at a time, the paradise is back again
Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are like arrows, the ink is flying and the armor is flying
Plunder his golden sword and kill him to the beacon tower
Night tour of the battlefield is open to all teenagers
The war has not been extinguished, but the flesh and blood have to be torn apart
The autumn wind blows into my arms and the yellow leaves step under my feet
Stepping through the Guanhe River, whipping the whip into my arms
Rolling flags, beating drums and wearing a bloody scarf on the head
Chasing the young man in Ma Shazhong
Purpose: Feelings of family and country