The Yulong Yin

The clouds in white clothes on the river

The remaining flowers are light and the wine is clear

The Yulong rides on the wind

Old Dream Zhu Li Biyu Fire Company Camp

In the Eight Diagrams Formation, the Lost Incense Kills One's Life

The three-point Jin beauty is unlucky

The wolf smoke and the beacon fire are full of flags

The cold rain can’t be seen from the secluded window of the Red Cliff

The dragon walks along the water

The waves flooded Qing Zijin of the Seventh Army

Who will tie up the false reputation< /p>

A hero with a lot of gold is full of tears

Who did I send my infatuated heart to, no chance of my old life

The broken sword fell into the sand in the autumn water

The flowers fell away Jun resigned

The green lantern complained and the pillow was clear and frosty as cold as ice

The grass and trees on the Changban slope were smelly

Cangjiang A dream mirror of flowers

Horse hoof bells, bottles of gunpowder and smoke determine destiny