Rain and Sunshine Mess up the Morning and Evening

Who accompanies me to return to the field and take off my armor, who accompanies me to stay together till the end of the world, and who will bear the burden of my life? Looking at the cherry blossoms all over the sky, sadness is flowing, but it cannot hide the mottled passage of time. When you are drunk, you know that the wine is strong; when you wake up, you know that your dreams are empty; it is also painful to see the withered flowers. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.