It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan. I'm full of kindness. Although I died nine times, I still don't regret it. I'll go up and down.
The Red Army is not afraid of the expedition. Qianshan only waits for the Five Mountains to fall and soar, and Wumeng is majestic. It takes mud pills, golden sands and water, shoots clouds and cliffs, warms bridges and crosses the cold, and prefers the three armies to snow thousands of miles and Minshan bloom.