How do you know how to kill the emperor for the king? Shui Li floats in the dust, rides his horse and hides in the guest city, and the ancient Buddha with green lantern loses his whole life's fame
Wansi is walking lightly, who sighs about the palace? The flowers are falling, but I will die for you, but you don’t believe me
The mist of the kitchen smoke and the clouds in the deep mountains make me sad