Don William Wang
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away.
Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times.
Join the army, fourth
Don Wang Changling
There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan.
Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.
Complaint collection
Liu Tang Zhong Yong
Every year, after the defenders defend Huang Jinhe, hand knives waving whips keep ringing day and night.
In the late spring when it snows heavily, the Great Wall, a journey across the Yellow River and around Montenegro.
Hear the night flute from the wall of the birthday box.
Don
The sand in front of Lefeng is as white as snow, and the moonlight outside the city is like autumn frost.
I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night.