Your king and my minister.
This picturesque country, I want to tear it apart in front of you with my own hands. I want you to watch the country you built destroyed in my hands!
I want you to pay me back everything you owe me.
What are kings and ministers, what is a country?
What is dusk snow, what is light years.
Asu, this vicissitudes of life are just a fleeting life, why bother about it, why miss it.
——A Yin Shang