A carefree mind, half a life of prosperity.
I wanted to ride on the wind and go away without asking about the rights and wrongs of the world.
However, he was trapped in this mortal battlefield due to the righteousness of his family and country and the responsibility he shouldered.
Everyone in the world admires you for holding the power and winning a thousand miles.
Who would have known that you just want to take off your armor and return to the fields, looking for a place with mountains and rivers?
Cooking wine and listening to the wind, not concerned about military warfare or political intrigue.
But some people are born with a mission,
It's not that I don't want to stop, it's that I can't stop.
Even though I am exhausted and helpless,
I can only hide my happiness in my heart,
Put the responsibility on your shoulders, step by step, and keep moving forward.
If one day the beacon smoke dissipates,
I wish you could really take off your military uniform,
Get what you want, feel free and at ease, and no longer be tied down by worldly things.
