This is a tragic epic of a person crushed by the tide of the times and ideals and beliefs. It is about awakening, sacrifice, misunderstanding and eternal burden. When love and faith meet at war, no one wins, only the immortal spark burns silently in the blood-soaked soil.
Intent: This is an elegy dedicated to all the lonely souls who walk alone in the darkness and are eventually swallowed or reshaped by the torrent. It praises the courage of awakening and resistance, and sympathizes with the tragic price; it firmly believes in the brilliance of ideals, but also stares at the depth of its shadows. Behind the grand historical narrative are the unspeakable scars and immortality of individual flesh and blood.