He Xinlang - Reading History

Spring, 1964

The apes and the people bid farewell to each other.

There are only a few of them.

The fire in the bronze and iron furnace is turning over, so I ask when I can guess.

It's only a few thousand hot and cold, and it's hard to open one's mouth and laugh in this world.

The blood of the countryside is shed all over the battlefield.

After reading the article, the snow flew over my head, but I remember the spots.

A few lines of traces.

The five emperors and the three emperors' sacred affairs have deceived the endless passers-by.

There are many people who have been in the limelight, after the reputation of the thieves and planters Zhuangjia.

King Chen rose up and wielded the yellow battle-axe, before the song was finished, the east was white.