This is not true, hehe:
In late autumn in September, the fields in first frost are flying, the sky is high and dry, and the cold geese are sad.
The most difficult thing is to guard the border, wander around day and night, persevere, sharpen one's edge and isolate the sand hills.
After ten years away from home, my parents are separated, and my wife can't live in a lonely room alone.
Although there are many fields left, the wine next door is ripe. Have a taste.
White hair leans against the door and looks through autumn water, while young children remember tears and break their liver and intestines.
Huma hissed, cherish the land, and live a long life. I would rather forget my hometown.
Once a soldier dies, his flesh and blood will be mud and grass.
The soul is long and vain, and the ambition is ridiculous.
When this night is forever, I will think about it and retreat to the province. I will disperse Chu as soon as possible to avoid death.
I'll tell you whether it's a birthday or a day, and you'll never know if it's life.
Hanwang Xiande didn't kill the army, but he gave you a cry and made you soar.
Don't stay in the empty camp, because the routes to provide food have been exhausted.
The sound of Chu scattered the Chu army, and I can play the six laws.
I am not a professional or a singer.
Fairy sound for nine days, autumn wind rises and dies.
Chu is dead, you don't come back, and when you die, you won't be like an electric disease.
Song Xi Song Xi 300 words, each word has profound meaning.
I hope you don't take it lightly, but I care about you very much and keep it in mind.