1, the teenager leans on danger, and Ling Qingqiu leans on the sword. He has fought many battles and fought for three thousand miles. He once fought a million lions with one sword. As soon as I was happy, I put pen to paper and shook the five mountains. After the poem was written, the sound of Xiao Ao, Xiao Ao, went straight into the sea.
Let me go crazy before I get old. Even if it's only a hundred years, I'll get drunk and run 36000 yards.
3, according to the sword clear octupole, return air. The first wave came, pointing to a pile of snow in front of the building. Shoot the pheasant back, grind the scale 100 thousand, and break the white money.
4, ten steps to kill one person, thousands of miles away. After you finish, brush off your clothes, don't show any sound, and hide in the depths. I have no place in the world, and one statue is the Lord of Mount Heng.
5, look up at the red sun and low clouds, and look at all corners of the country. Ming Xing Chi sealed the sword and told you to take Loulan overnight.
6, juvenile chivalry, the achievement of the five chivalrous. Hepatobiliary cavity, hair shrinkage. In the talks, we will live and die together, as promised.
7. If you don't reach the Great Wall, you are not a hero, and you will fight for 20,000 yuan. For the ideal cherished in my heart, I will not regret it a thousand times.
8. I will chop off the dragon's feet and chew the dragon's meat so that it can't go back at night. Natural elders don't die, and young people don't cry.
9, the old man talks about juvenile madness, left yellow, right blue. Golden hat, mink and fur, thousands of riding rolls and leveling posts. In order to repay the people of the whole city for following my generous hunting proposal, I will shoot this tiger myself like Sun Quan. It doesn't matter if the chest is still open after drinking wine and the temples are slightly frosted.
10, angry, stand against the bar and rest in the rain. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, it's white and sad. Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing. When will courtiers hate it?