Library

The first country has no borders, covering four hundred states. The sky is low and the clouds are freezing, the mountains are cold and the trees are falling, the weather is bleak and the weather is lonely, and Wuzhou is lonely. The white bird flies alone, the crows flock to watch at dusk, and the garrison is locked in the mist. After a long period of time, I asked Tuqiu what happened before the Xiongnu were destroyed. Looking back, my ancestors respected him. Zeng Jie took away his fame and fame with a smile. No matter how much heroic spirit there was at that time, the only thing left to this day is the deserted hills. The time in the dream, the scenery in front of me, are filled with the sorrows of the present and the sorrows of the past. Things in this world are all done leisurely, and never rest.