Save Wang Zhongcheng

The cypress trees in front of Simatai are high, and the wind and clouds are still catching on.
It is not the king’s will to carve out the carvings, so don’t be like the thousands of miles of waves in Mount Xu.

The shogunate is high and the Jieshi is open, and the red gate of Jimen is lingering heavily.
The battlefield is windy and rainy at night, and everyone comes with their own iron cavalry!