Time: Ming Author: Li Mengyang
Shuidian returned to Gangbao, and white sand rolled in spring.
The battlefield is still near the willows, but only crows live in the temple.
the tears of the river have passed through the ages, and the lonely village is dying.
I have always been loyal to my ambition and worked hard for China.
The combination of reality and reality creates a bleak scene, which is empathetic and fascinating.