Thieves also have thieves, and poetry books despise them; Gold is like dirt, and liver and gallbladder are like iron; Ride over the cliff and shoot Hu Yue with a bow; A man's head is a wine glass, and he drinks all the blood of hatred.
Whip generously to the Central Plains, not for hatred, not for goodness; I only feel that the sky is falling, and I want to save Yuanyuan with my bare hands.
Ten years of sorrow, the mountain is like a sick ape; I'm still bitter if I don't pay people. There are cries everywhere in the southeast.
Endure to make the national clothes fall to the glory of the emperor, and return the heroes of the Central Plains to my rivers and mountains.
Ten steps to kill one person, a thousand miles to stay.
Dare not fall in love, but want to fail in the end.
The wind and cloud in the world came out of our generation, entered the rivers and lakes, and the years disappeared. When talking and laughing, you can't get drunk tonight!
It makes it strong, the breeze blows the hills, it passes through it, and the moon shines on the river.
Trembling clothes, Wan Li flow.
After ten years of grinding a sword, frost and cold have never tried. Is it unfair to ask you today?
Look at the door, stop thinking about James Zhang, endure death, and stay with Dugan for a while; My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.
I live by singing wildly, and for whom am I arrogant?
Go out laughing, we are Artemisia people.
Why don't men take Wu Gou and accept fifty states in Guanshan? If you are a scholar Wan Huhou, please go to Lingyange temporarily! ?
Since it has shrunk, although thousands of people have left.
When you use reasons, hide from me. Why don't you watch them when you have time?
Do the best of the length of the Xijiang River and the fineness of the Beidou, and Vientiane is a guest!
Although the three Chu clans can destroy the Qin Dynasty, are there any China?
Until September 8 next year, I will be killed in the flowers; Tianxiang attacked Chang' an, full of golden armor!
Not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, I am deeply grateful to my country. Lyu3 bu4 didn't promise, Hou Ying repeated his words. Life is full of passion, fame and fortune!
Drunken painting awakens the right to kill. Not Lian Bicheng, but a killer's sword.
I am the first person born, and I am the only one who is with the sky. My foot kicked over the waves of the world, and I shouldered all the troubles of ancient and modern times.
One day, the power is in hand, killing all the people in the world who failed me.
Brave double guns, happy Wan Huhou.
Fu Bo just wants to be buried, so why did you enter the customs? Don't just send a reincarnation hole and leave an arrow in Tianshan Mountain.
Cut off Ziyun's waist with a wave of his hand and watch Chang 'e's posture carefully.
If I want to be sad and haunted, I cry and laugh; Tears to the hero, stand tall, draw a sword to help.
Flowers, leaves don't touch you-Chu Liuxiang.
A few years ago, there was a beautiful Gongsun who danced her dagger from all directions. The viewer is like a mountain. With her movement, the world moves back and forth. Yao is like shooting nine sunsets in a year, and flying in front of the dragon's wings like an angel; She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting its anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas.
On the roof of the building at sunset, I wandered in the south of the Yangtze River, saw Wu Gou and took photos everywhere, but no one wanted to, so I boarded the plane.
A friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and a sword comes out of Yanjing.
Split the road of life and death with both hands and cut off the root of right and wrong with one knife.
Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.
In this life, Mo Wen lived alone in a dangerous building. Relying on a dangerous building alone, I don't believe there are other troubles in the world.
Xiaoxiaosha is rustling, the west wind is cold, and everyone is dressed like snow.
Only heroes can be true colors, and those who love themselves are real celebrities.
One day, if I were Di Qing, I would report to Taohua.
I have been thinking about breaking the world of mortals all my life, and my sword is hidden in Xuan Lu; Wan Zhan claimed not to mention the blade, and he was born with a pair of eyes.
Jun Jun in spring is like a dream, laughing without trace, saying without trace, misty, misty and windy. Bow your head and think, but you are confused. There was nothing and no comfort, and your heart was as cold as ice.
Proud smile between heaven and earth, black and white; The carriage is ghostly and handsome.
The clothes are dusty, and the rivers and lakes don't know the year; Sword crazy knife crazy, took off his shoulder today.
No one in Qianshan knows that it was led by fame at the beginning; Dongfeng awakens heroic dreams and laughs over mountains and mountains.
The husband does not shed tears, nor does he spill the parting room; A sword hates all his life, and he is short of breath and heroic; Shanmeng is still there, a dream of love; The dragon has woken up from sleep, and Qian Shan was awakened by a sound.
Life and death are generous, caring for each other. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.
I was born first, but I live with heaven. My feet are turning over the waves, and I am worried about the past and the present.
When he was a young man of fifteen or twenty years old, he chased a wild horse, he caught him and rode him; Fighting alone for thousands of miles, one sword blocked a million divisions.
In the late spring when it snows heavily, the Great Wall, a journey across the Yellow River and around Montenegro.
The mountains are quiet and beautiful, and you are full of thoughts. In the end, there will be no ancient prosperity, and Haosheng will certainly be able to fight.
The night of the murder was dark, the wind was high and the clouds were light, and the sky was on fire.
On the ancient road of Chang 'an, riding a thin horse slowly, Gao Liu Qiu Chan screamed.
Castle peak is full of loyalty, so why did they still wear boots when they died?
Drink a glass of wine and kill people in the city. Things are brushed away, leaving no trace for thousands of miles.