(Yang Zema's silver gun reflects the red sun)
Jump like jiaozi in the clouds, dive like a dragon underwater.
(The Wolf of Du Dong has only one pike at a time)
(I have been on the battlefield for several years)
Riding a horse with a horizontal spear, the army fluttered in the wind on the battlefield
A quartet driven by drums in the middle of the night
Rivers and mountains, Wan Li, land and water are busy.
Burn one's bridges and break the Lancang River.
Swing halberds and pull out mountains.
Clouds cover the eyes and break the moonlight.
When drinking blood, we should guard our city like golden soup.
Dream back to Datang in the long night
Looking at Konoha in the north, thousands of troops are boundless.
Sing a song with a clear horn
Sigh the sunset, Lin Yanyuan, the clouds are long.
Forgot to leave mourning.
Fire and smoke covered the sky.
The river dries up and the autumn wind shakes the galaxy.
Who wields arrows like running fire?
The shadows of flying and whistling pass through the enemy's mouth.
Driving a bus and holding a golden thunder switch.
Life and death are separated from hometown.
Armor is as tough as frost.
Listen to dragons break glaciers at night.
The three armed forces are strategizing and fighting fiercely.
At night, the arrow goes through the clouds.
Fight back and break the wind, Cang Yue falls.
The Dragon Tooth Emperor is determined by his spirit.
Shock like thunder, sweep like a tiger, sweep like a fire.
If the battlefield is vast and heroic, it will surprise you.
Drink hard liquor and think about it.
Don't lie on the beach alone with a smile.
Drink, my horse, while we cross the autumn waters! The stream is cold and the wind is like a sword. )
When we watch the sunset on the sandy plain, in the distance, Lintao is hazy. )
Recall the flying ashes (the ancient war, initiated by those long walls, was once proud on everyone's tongue. )
Where to bury the tomb of the bone hero (but now it is yellow dust in ancient times, confusing its ruins with white bones in the grass. )
Mo Wen in the Period of Returning to China
Parker alone guarded the soul of the Tang Dynasty.
Falling rocks and turbulent waves point out the rise and fall of the country.
The soldiers suddenly waved, chickened out, held the full moon and shot Sirius.
The wind is crazy and the burial capacity is strong.
Listening to the lonely wind and rain at night in Yuma Hengtang.
Snow turns into frost, and wind returns to the earth.
Write in blood, wrap your heart in red, and return to your hometown.
Mountains and rivers are picturesque, thunder breaks the sky and the sun sets.
Bloody battle in all directions, pale dew, coagulation armor
Hundreds of battles were fought in the wild.
Royal rushed into the flat world.
Fight for the deer to break the strong array.
Who wants to stab western Western jackdaw?
Look at the horizon and never get gloomy.
Thinking about life and death is like a new life.
Looking at the old country with tears in the sunset.
Arrows are flying, and blood is like falling flowers.
A thousand years ago, I remember that life was like quicksand.
Ask not where home is in heaven.
Loyal soul, blood and sweat.
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