Sharpen a sword in ten years,
Frostblade hasn't tried it yet.
Today, I will show you,
Who is wronged?
Yu Feng Li Shangyin
Desolate "sword", my road has been tortuous for many years.
The yellow leaves are withered, the wind and rain are still destroyed, the noble buildings are rich, and the broad masses of people are playing beautiful dances and impatient strings.
New friends are covered with secularism, so old friends are separated by layers.
I shout for Xinfeng wine from my heart. How many thousands do you want to fight?
Fifty-nine ancient poems and sixteen poems by Li Bai.
Sword and dragon.
Snowflakes shine on hibiscus.
Take a nude picture of the sky.
Lei Teng can't worry.
Go to the golden box
Fly down and lose phase.
The wind has stopped for a long time.
So sneaking around in front of it.
Wu is in trouble.
It's heavy at the foot of the mountain.
Men and women will never be separated.
Sacredness will be everything.