Yesterday, I traveled in the Song Dynasty, but Liang Xiaowang was the capital. Today, I'm Chen Liuya, and the drama is The Residence of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
There are 90,000 households in the city, with high-rise thoroughfares. After a long boat trip, the host and guests have more fun.
The white blade is unjust, and the gold is wasted. In the world of mortals, the reward is in thinking about Sue.
Recall Koryo's generation and talk about wine making. These two people are so bold and thoughtful that I am full of color.
When you climb the platform, you will look back and see the plain weeds. When the dark clouds clear, geese will sing in the air.
The first emperor held a high position, and the sea was not dry. Heroic generals will take over the western regions, and halberds will break the forest and lake.
A million men attacked a city, but they didn't lose.
The contribution of opening up the territory has not yet been made, and the yuan and the words are big.
I can't believe my decline, but I will die again. Depression is shameful, I am alone in a corner of the sky.
I walked across the Yellow River, but I'm just a horse. No longer see Yan Bao, but lying in a boat.
Vomiting and eating too much at one meal is often a fear of violating loneliness.