IV. Long confrontation between the people

When setting sun mountain drunk, your breath vast exception.
I was standing thorn in the hills of your distance, the formation of these years of wind directions of the potential, the siege of my round.
You drove thousands of miles away colorful coach, whiplash Cuima, dust all the way off.
Co-your rhythm, I put for the rivers and mountains, singing, singing himself into a flower, a flower with salt, place in the misty clouds and dew spit, spit out the salt smoldering.
Is every day a party of you who put me into a game of chess?
"Come, join us next spring, the next country" across time and space, you slightly smile, minus the three pieces.
Play away a cloud, I sat cliff edge, gently stretched out a petal, brushed the virtual smoke.
Horses you care to close the sword in the wind galloped forward, every step, steadily advancing.
General, I do not want horses, swords, and country do not just want you to wear rings delivery, lightly: "Lo Ru Pearl do not have yet.".
A moment of silence, you Xinshou flying ring wear, but always stood side by side with the phase.
As a result, disputes on this chess game, day after day, without distinction.
Yunjuanyunshu, Jinxi He Xi?
Gazing at, I see you behind the village wine's peach, red armbands filled with powder, the embrace of the pipa yo woman was singing, at the corner of the eye brow full of sympathy and affection.
"Do not you see, that a spring, ten pavilion, it pained the U.S.?"
Heard you laugh under Choudao water, rode a diameter of hills, and I shake hands.
The new hi those old grudges over and over again, a moment out of war with the board, disappeared.