Who can see Qinchuan at once with a pike in his hand?
War is like a song. Who fought thousands of miles?
There will be chaos in the country, and whoever fights and reunites the country will parade through the streets.
A glance at instruction
Look at the banks of the Zhanghe River and burn your bridges.
Wu Ce chased Qin Guan.
Xianyang smiled and looked at the moon like frost with a torch.
The sword refers to the sky, and the situation is in chaos.
Blood is like ink, and wind blows Surabaya.
There are arrows in the horseshoe quiver, which are light and cold. what can I do? Enemy at the Gates remembered the regret of hong door.
Let the gap divide Chu and Han
Listening to Chu songs, beauty is falling.
Eight thousand souls are floating in the wind.
Wujiang River sighed. That's all, I hope I can help you ~ songs should belong to ancient genres.