Move the stars and bring fire to the ground, and the Dinghu Lake rises from the clouds. I hope that the sage will intervene and the court will be in the morning.
The big valley is thousands of miles long, and the deep spring is nine times heavy. When the clouds first rose, the waves were still rushing.
The brocade car is out of the sky and driving in the clouds. Wei Que's black dragon is far away, and Xiao Guan's red flame mourns.
Long Xing stepped on the crimson air and didn't hear each other's voice for a long time. At the beginning of chaos, suspicion is the beginning of wildness.