Horses of the Three Kingdoms Riding on Rivers and Mountains

The scorching sun embraces the clear sky, and the fairy sounds ring the sky; the black dragon pours in, and the jade clouds are destroyed. Standing in the vast expanse, with great ambition in it; Burning clouds for three thousand miles, soaring waves into the abyss; The sky is falling, the battle is still in full swing, and we are still moving forward after hundreds of twists and turns. The wind blows, Han? Chinese! Chinese. How does a man with the golden finger of future generations stir up troubled times and establish a destiny for the people of the world in an era where there are many wise men and powerful generals?