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Dimmed the sword light sword shadow far away drum horn Zheng Ming flew in front of his eyes a vivid face annihilated the Yellow Dust Ancient Road deserted the beacon city years Ah you can't take away that string of familiar names who rise and fall

author:Mu Xin language

The shadow of the sword and light sword dimmed

Far away the drum horns zhengming

Vivid faces fluttered in front of his eyes

The Yellow Dust Ancient Road was annihilated

Deserted beacon border city

Oh the years

You can't take away the string of familiar names

Who will rise or fall?

There is no reason for prosperity and decline

A page is gone

Time and space have changed

......... Mao Amin's "The Sky of History"

[Breeze] [Breeze] [Breeze]

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Dimmed the sword light sword shadow far away drum horn Zheng Ming flew in front of his eyes a vivid face annihilated the Yellow Dust Ancient Road deserted the beacon city years Ah you can't take away that string of familiar names who rise and fall
Dimmed the sword light sword shadow far away drum horn Zheng Ming flew in front of his eyes a vivid face annihilated the Yellow Dust Ancient Road deserted the beacon city years Ah you can't take away that string of familiar names who rise and fall
Dimmed the sword light sword shadow far away drum horn Zheng Ming flew in front of his eyes a vivid face annihilated the Yellow Dust Ancient Road deserted the beacon city years Ah you can't take away that string of familiar names who rise and fall
Dimmed the sword light sword shadow far away drum horn Zheng Ming flew in front of his eyes a vivid face annihilated the Yellow Dust Ancient Road deserted the beacon city years Ah you can't take away that string of familiar names who rise and fall
Dimmed the sword light sword shadow far away drum horn Zheng Ming flew in front of his eyes a vivid face annihilated the Yellow Dust Ancient Road deserted the beacon city years Ah you can't take away that string of familiar names who rise and fall
Dimmed the sword light sword shadow far away drum horn Zheng Ming flew in front of his eyes a vivid face annihilated the Yellow Dust Ancient Road deserted the beacon city years Ah you can't take away that string of familiar names who rise and fall

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