Strangers are born to defend their country, and their joys and sorrows are with their robes. I am the iron of running water camp, and smoke turns into incense!
Throughout the ages, things have changed, and the world is big, only Jiangshan is not old. Rain towel cover. Who in the world knows me? A sword has passed several times.
According to Yulong, the hiss is unbreakable, and the moon is cold and the waves are cold, and the return is also unlocked.
The troops of the emergency unit galloped away on horseback. Ten miles on a horse, five miles on a whip, and travel with lightning. The guards waved books, and the Xiongnu surrounded Jiuquan. After receiving the military books, I looked to the west, but I saw snow falling and hazy, and there was no smoke on the mountain. The original flame of military ties had been broken.
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa, hurry up immediately. Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times.
There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.