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Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County. Levy Peng, return the geese to Wu. The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.

As soon as you arrive without pomp, tell the soldiers to protect Xinjiang, defend the frontier and let them move forward. The wheel ran over Juyan.

It's just that the grass on the roadside drifted out of the world of the Han Dynasty with the wind, and like the wild geese in the sky, it flew north into the dome of the conference semifinals.

I saw the endless yellow desert, a straight pillar, gray-black smoke, lying like the Yellow River, drooping, and the sunset was desolate and round.

It's a long way, and we finally reached Xiaoguan, just as the reconnaissance cavalry reported that the garrison was at the front line.