The halls are as white as snow, and the alleys are piled with cold corpses like mountains.
The wine and meat of rich families are in the sun, and the bones of poor families are abandoned on the deserted beach.
The struggle for power in the court is all about selfish interests, and the nobles treat the people like grass; the soul master relies on martial arts and despises the common people, and there is no joy under the blood of iron.
I am in the world, seeing this tragic situation, and I am heartbroken!
Spirit masters have martial spirits, ordinary people have liver and gallbladder; nobles eat millet and millet, and common people cultivate mulberry fields. The people of heaven and earth are neither high nor low. They should all be fed, clothed and warm, and enjoy peace!
Today I swear an oath: to sweep away the haze in the court, the arrogance of the Qing sect, the division of the mainland, and the injustice in the world!
Let the soul master know that mortal bones can also support the heaven and earth; let the nobles know that the people's hearts are the foundation of a country's stability.