The iron horse in Hu Bing is hard to stop, and the sandstorm in the north feels very hurt.
Meng Nv wailed in Lu Diao, thinking about articles.
Where the afterglow lingers, green grass blooms and cattle and sheep line up.
Note: Hexi Corridor was crossed in the old year. It was late spring and early summer when the car stopped under the ancient Great Wall. The setting sun is in the mountains, the Gobi desert is covered with green grass, wild flowers are dotted with the setting sun, herders are leisurely driving cattle and sheep, and the twilight is peaceful. At that time, I occupied a song, but now I occasionally see an old draft and knock it again.
(Sorry, the author doesn't know the dynasty)