Coming on a White Horse

During the Jingtai period, undercurrents surged. The vassal king wants to be in chaos, the royal family is tyrannical, and even the common men in the massacre are rebelling. If you are a general or a general, what about your fame for a long time? In the eyes of the royal family, they are nothing more than mortal flesh, servants in brocade clothes, and untouchables with high hats. In this case, what is the use of reading this book of sages who govern the world? I originally set my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. In this world, there are always a small group of people who try to distinguish and squeeze mortals based on blood. They always have the illusion that they can use powerful power to suppress the eternal foundation. However, they forgot, forgot the most powerful weapon of mortals, fire. He who raises fire in the dark night will follow him even though he will die thousands of times. Drinking water from the Yellow River in the morning, flying horses into the capital, Kill the emperor's head directly, and the sea will laugh at the mortal world. I have seen the snow on the mountains, drank water from the Forgotten River, and learned martial arts that turn decay into magic. Crossing the mountains in the west, there are countless demons from the country ahead; passing through the dense forests in the south, to see the magical Yunmengze; crossing the deep sea in the east, where the sun rises. The yellow clouds are deep and dark, and I want to see the sunset through the mountains. Drunk in the middle of the lake, just waiting for the boat to come in the evening.