Once upon a time, a dazzling firework flashed across the lonely night sky,
Blooming wantonly in the sky of history.
So brilliant, so bright.
But when the fireworks dissipated, the prosperous past had all turned into ashes and perished.
How hopeless and desolate.
The antique scroll slowly unfolds,
The mountains are splashed with ink, and the flowing water is blurred,
Who plays the loneliness in it.
The world is vast and the tiger's mouth is roaring.
The unified hegemony strangles the northern country by the throat,
And who walks with a sword and a determination as strong as rock.
The cherry blossoms are in bloom and the snow is falling.
The destinies of the two people are intertwined.
The blood spreads, dyed with sadness,
They are destined to reincarnate.
Going further and further apart, but reaching the same destination by different paths.
In troubled times, heroes emerge, and their generosity and righteousness are unparalleled.
Wipe away the dust buried in history and reveal a piece of history that will never fade.
In the torrent of time, they are still shining brightly and passed down through the ages.
On the pale snowfield, the faint sound of the piano gradually floated.
The sound of the piano has been scattered for thousands of years, with endless echoes.