Oh My God

The time is rolling, the songs are candid, the writings are used to sing the aspirations, and there is glory! Finally updated, please support it, come on

A quick calculation shows that the author wants a eunuch

The war begins! Tick ​​tock!

The boundless land can be broken with a sword. Wherever the bustling and heroic songs fall, the remaining nights cover up the loneliness. Even if others laugh at me, so what! Update support, come on

The world is bound by flowing water, and year after year, I send you a song to lean on the railing, regardless of whether the song ends and people gather or disperse! Update support, come on

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Three lives of fireworks, one life of confusion, many beauties withered, so many lovesicknesses broken, clear meandering wine glasses, rivers and lakes forgetting each other, only the ink remains fragrant! Update support, come on

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Some people say that life without vitality is a waste, so a dream is just a grass seed on the ruins, falling with the wind and growing with the rain. After the wind and rain, there is a lush spring again! Update support, come on

Beside the Sansheng Stone, I raised my glass and laughed drunkenly three thousand times; with my lonely heart and obsession, I wrote millions of wonderful poems! Update support, come on