Qianlong
The bleak wind, the bald tree, growled at the sunset, but still clung to Lang's plaintive cry.
Throughout the ages, without hesitation, death is the rule.
From this day on, she was called Jiang Nv, saying that she cried in the past.
Loyalty to Gong Yiyi is common, but it's no harm to be misinformed.
Lapierre de la Tente
Lu you
Sending the monarch to Hebei, this man dedicated his country to the country.
You can't bend your bow and ride a bad horse. What do you want to take?
Looking up to the distance, it is just the northwest cloud, which describes that although the heart has changed, it still exists.
Moonlit with tears, my heart lost to you!