Spring and Autumn Under the Skirt

The remaining blood of Jin Ou is raining down, and a hundred thousand bones are grinded to write "Feng Hua" In a chaotic game, who can mess up the chessboard? Looking back, leaving the country behind (Na Hanran: "After he died, I hated myself for the first time for being born in an emperor's family." Bin Qi: "I don't regret marrying you, I only regret not meeting you earlier.") Who had the wrong idea at that time? At that time, she was married Fight and kill in the city Dancing in red brings out the beauty Love and hate, but who can distinguish it? The difference between yin and yang, the root of love is planted in that moment. The old person is so hard to forget Drink all the bitter wine of obsession with love. Mottled green clouds under the bamboo forest Seeing each other seems like a lifetime apart Can the peach blossoms near the water be dyed red? The hatred of the common people has circled the world of mortals three thousand times Bringing down the world and conquering the country, let her just smile Mountains and rivers, I have become her wife Wandering around the rivers and lakes, spreading drunkenness and never returning home Are those peach blossoms stained red? That red bean, lovesickness lingers back to the end of the world. Take advantage of the wind and rain and have some hot tea to wake up that obsession. Half my life has been swaying on the swing of the human heart Half a lifetime of majesty, the rivers and lakes are conquered Half my life has been spent on the wild sands of time (Qin and Tang Dynasties: "Life is as short as a fleeting moment."