Xie Chichun joined the army at the age of seven and was once annexed.
Clouds and smoke show the night.
Zhu Yan's temple is green, and he is guarded by Ge Xi.
Laughing at the crown of Confucianism made many mistakes.
The dream of fame and fortune is shattered, but the boat belongs to Wu Chu.
Sad songs, mourning the past.
The smoke from the kitchen is boundless, and you can see where Qin Guan is.
Sigh the fleeting time, and waste time.
1 1 The Storm on the 4th of April lies in a lonely village, not mourning for myself, but thinking about defending our country.
The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.
"partridge sky" lives in a smoky room, and the dust has nothing to do with it.
Pour the residual jade through the bamboo, and roll the yellow court to see the mountain.
If you are greedy and arrogant, you might as well make jokes everywhere.
God knows that creation has infidelity, but it is old like a hero!
Night Palace is full of snow, sleepwalking, I don't know where?
An iron horse has no power like water.
Xiangguan River, Yanmen West, Qinghai International.
Sleeping in a cold lamp, the sound leaks from the moon.
I promised to be in Wan Li. Who knows?
Although the temple is broken, the heart is not dead.
The Night Tour Palace is full of snow.
Sleepwalking, I don't know where I am.
An iron horse has no power like water.
Xiangguan River, Yanmen West, Qinghai International.
Sleep in the cold light.
Sound leakage, moon-slanting window paper.
I promised to seal Hou in Wan Li.
Who knows, although the sideburns are broken, the heart is not dead.
"Feeling the autumn night will dawn at the hedge door to meet the cold" Three Wan Li rivers enter the sea, and five thousand mountains climb skyscrapers.
The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.
Reading in winter night, Xianzi said
The ancients learned nothing, and it takes time to grow old.
What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do.
"Plum Blossom" heard that plum blossoms are full of breeze and snowdrifts are all over the four mountains.
How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?
"Operator? Yongmei, with a broken bridge outside the post, is alone.
It's dusk. I'm alone. It's windy and rainy.
Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.
Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.
"Plum Blossom Poem" is as far north as the valley, and the flowers are divided into nights every year.
Do you know Gao Biao Yi Yunjun? When it is covered with snow and ice.
The Fisherman's Pride looks at the mountains in the East. The journey is thirteen thousand miles.
A book full of papers.
Tears streaming down her face, the book will be returned next year.
Information: Hongqiao started. When can a ship find a brother?
Traveling around the world is really old. Worried, trouble sleeping.
In a few wisps of tea smoke.
"Magpie Bridge Fairy" has ups and downs, and lives in Diaoyutai West.
Selling fish is afraid of being near the city gate, but how to go deep into the world of mortals?
Tidal physiology, beach mooring, tidal rise and fall.
When people mistake Yan Guang for Yan Guang, I am an unknown fisherman.
"Hairpin Phoenix" has red crisp hands, yellow wine and spring willows all over the city.
The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin.
A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years.
No! No! No!
Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad.
Peach blossoms fall. Leisure swimming pool hall.
Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu.
Mo! Mo! Mo!
"Bean Leaf Yellow" Spring is often rainy and windy, and it is sunny and empty in spring.
Who cares about red mud?
Hating poverty is like life is not satisfactory.
"ChaoZhong measures? Mei Youzi does not enter the juvenile court.
There is only sadness in silence.
Wandering life, very cold.
At the end of the river, new poems and old dreams are lonely and hateful.
No matter the spring breeze, I once knew the East Emperor first.
"Langtaosha? The Floating Jade Pavilion in Danyang is a tree-lined hidden pavilion.
Several farewells.
Yang Guan often hates, not to mention autumn, you are a pedestrian.
Wipe away tears and towels.
Let's disappear separately.
A Li Jiang hate just split.
Andrew Chihiro cut off the smoke through the iron lock.
After the death of Xianzi, I knew everything was empty, but I was sad to see Kyushu.
Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
"Tour Shanxi Village" doesn't laugh at farmers' muddy wine, but raises enough chickens and dolphins in good years.
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.
From now on, if you take the moon leisurely, the staff will knock on the door all night.
"Book Anger" knew from an early age that the world was hard to tolerate, and the Central Plains looked at the mountains.
It snowed all night in the building, and the autumn wind dispersed in the iron horse.
Stuffed on the Great Wall, making empty promises, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded.
Real name first, who is better than one thousand years!
When the "Confession" was sealed in Wanli, Liangzhou was guarded by horses.
Now the military life of defending the frontier fortress can only appear in dreams, but I don't know where I am in dreams. Dust covered the old mink fur.
The Hu people are still alive, the temples are frosty in autumn, and the affectionate tears are dry.
In this life, who knows, my heart is in Tianshan, and I am always in Cangzhou!