Bones are used as chess pieces, and the battlefield is used as a game. Who holds the pieces? Who plays chess? The mountains and rivers are stained with blood, and corpses lie thousands of miles away. Who is laughing? Who sighs? Orphan of the royal family, prisoner of the earth, young tourist, road to becoming a famous general, among countless identities, which one is your final habitat? Which one is your final destination? The tears of a beautiful woman are filled with wine in the cup; the responsibility of the world lies on the shoulders of the husband! In troubled times, I will help you build dangerous buildings! I'll kill the treacherous villain! I'll conquer the world! I am worthy of being an unparalleled national warrior! Since the bones all over the ground is a cruel game, then I will be a proud and defiant skeleton player!
