Surrounded by Xiaoyu from the west, wearing lotus steps.
Hu Xuan wore long-sleeved clothes and drums, and danced around the golden steps for a while.
Thieves are crushed, soldiers cover their tears and worry about the wind and rain.
A song finally turns into an exciting point, taking back the infinite rivers and mountains.
The applause came to an abrupt end, the seats were empty and there was a sigh.