Str_ancient_legends| "Ancient Legends" In that distant era, dark storms swept the earth, and mountains and rivers were broken, giving birth to spiritual charcoal. Just when people were desperate, five colors of light fell from the sky. Brave human beings, holding the Excalibur in their hands, tore open the darkness and greatly revived the Soviet Union, hoping to rekindle it.
Str_expedition| Farewell? I left my hometown with my head down and my heart was full of sadness. Mo Sheng's battlefield is just ahead, and my brother's body is buried there. The river wants to slow me down, and the Naigui people can't stop pushing me behind. They walked through countless gardens, but they never forgot the land outside the country. Step by step, my relatives are getting farther and farther away from me, only holding a pike in my hand and listening to my sobs.
Str _ Soldier _ Sigh | Honor and Unjust Soul? Glory belongs to my king, and the palace hall is decorated with enemy's residual armor; Victory belongs to my king, and the bones of the enemy are used to pave the way back. No one knows the cause of the road war, only that the mud on the battlefield is getting redder and redder; No one knows the cause of the road war, but people's eyes are getting colder and colder. The unjust soul roams the earth, wondering where it came from and where it will end. At sunrise, the riders lined up in front of the palace, and at sunset, they went there to look for their tracks. Only the night wind blows gently, if there is love, if there is no love.
Mourning tomb? I climbed the cliff outside Tiha, trying to avoid fighting for a while. Only to find it hidden in the grass, a grave that loves to pretend to be wronged. It talks to itself, and doesn't care if someone overhears it: "The familiar horn is blowing again. I have only been buried for a month, and the leader is recruiting again. My broken ear flower, rot quickly! No matter how strong the sea breeze is, it can't blow away the widow's cry! The blacksmith's hammer began to strike again, and countless swords have been forged, but they are still working day and night. My broken ear flower, rot quickly! No matter how big the sea breeze is, it can't blow away the sad cry of the horse! The underground has been crowded, but the ground is empty. Come on, come on. Have lost the fun, need a new battle! I sing alone, but the dead can't hear me and the living can't understand me. The arrow in the bone head, please rot quickly! I just want to die forever and never feel the pain of fighting again! "
When the county king went out of town, flowers were scattered all over the floor. The high spirits and laughter of the riders spread throughout the city. The king stood in front of the door: hey! Brave man! Polish your spear, kill more enemies and make your wife and children happy! Hey! Son! Learn from your parents and bravely kill the enemy on the battlefield! Make your old woman happy! Hey! Old ladies! Don't worry about those brave people, they are protected by God! You won't be widows! Hey! I love you! You will live a long life and be healthy forever! I'm going to explore! Happy view of the country will win! People shouted loudly and the children jumped up and sent them away. Only the king of a country hid his face and left the city, and a line of tears could not be suppressed. The next day, the state of Yue perished. No one except Virginia knows that the king of Daoguo is a traitor.
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The Old Story between Norfolk (Episode 1) Karadia, your family rebelled, and two people were like brothers. They have been playing since childhood, and they are proud to join the army to kill the enemy. The brave fight hard to play the piano and play the flute in pain. It was born when he was a soldier. He became a soldier. Nord was defeated by two brothers, and trapped, he chose to die. When he chose to give up, the light came on. He is still a soldier. He is still a soldier.
An Old Story between Norfolk (Part II) He looked at the city and his hometown with a bow on his back, a sword in his hand and a hammer in his waist. Two lines of tears welled up in his eyes, but he still took a handkerchief, polished his shield, blew a horn and killed himself in the enemy line. He is still a soldier. Every morning, smoke and fog just don't oppress evil. Your people are called Wang, and Wang was hanged. When the soldier came home, the old mother saw him and the devil was crazy, showing fear and fear and having a nervous breakdown. She died. She is still a soldier. He is still a soldier.
Ten years later, he retired from the army, thinking of his brother and younger brother, laughing for a while and suddenly crying. Nobody paid attention to him. He put away his spear, dagger, longbow and fur coat. He is no longer a soldier, collecting things. Far from home, he turned to the people. He is still a soldier. Half a century later, he was old, lying on the couch, panting and urging his son, daughter, wife and grandson to be by his bed. He is old, old and full of children and grandchildren. Fortunately, he was still a citizen after his death.
The story of Norfolk (episode 4) entered the Tang Tian Concert Hall, as before. Lung inflammation has not healed. I looked childish when I met my brother. When my brother saw him, his eyes were straight and he was dumbfounded. Artie smiled, held his hand and took him to Norfolk. He couldn't help crying. He is still a citizen and a soldier. A few years later, the corner of the dungeon fell down and the thief squatted down. When the corner of the child fell, the child asked, what is heaven? I smiled. This is heaven. What about the dungeon? Grandson asked, I looked at the sky and had a good time.
After the war, under the night, soldiers and ships crossed the river silently. I sat alone in the bow, waiting for the bright blood to come. The air is stagnant and only death can break the suffocating atmosphere. The setting sun still exists, and the soldiers and ships return. I sat alone in the bow, with an empty cabin behind me. At the triumphant banquet, Tinning got drunk and didn't want to wake up again.
Stick to this place (the first section) comes with crucian carp and floats with shrimp, which is neither green grass nor light catkins. It's blood, it's meat, it's blood and meat that make people lose the spirit of life. Who said these people came naked? They bear the hard work of their parents, and they hold new hopes; Who said these people would be naked? They carry the glory of the kingdom, and they are bound by indomitable courage. It doesn't matter. Before they were born, as soldiers, neither of them was important on the battlefield. As a ghost after death, it doesn't matter which one you are on the river of blood.
Do you know the Tao in "Hold on here" (the second paragraph)? On the snowy plain behind, Virginian villages are scattered like countless stars. There are deep cold that makes people freeze to the bones, and there are also smoke that makes people feel warm. Under the kitchen smoke and the thick brick roof, there was a young woman with soft, bright and golden hair, and her thoughts piled up in her heart, burning like firewood in the fireplace. Only in this way, can we keep the hot thoughts warm when the angle of the burning Jedaias falls.
Stand firm in this place (the third paragraph) The young woman finally counted the days she had been waiting for, and scattered a shining golden hair on the pillow that still kept her lover warm. Reluctantly, she closed her tired eyelids and finally kissed her husband who had gone to military service. Yes, men stick to distant borders, and women stick to the idea of chastity. The body of an unguarded man floats on the Toles River. Where will the soul of an unguarded woman return?