Feng Xing Shui Yun Lu

The young man drank sake in Xishan and borrowed a silver gun to show off his love. Old friends thousands of miles apart share the same fate, and the flying snow has never been the same. Here there is a country with mountains of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, as well as a world of humane and sophisticated people, men who can sing and cry, and women with thousands of styles. I can't get back yesterday, Cut off the endless love, This is a magnificent picture, and also a poem of love, hatred and hatred! PS: It's truly a masterpiece, don't comment if you don't like it!