Thousands of years of reincarnation, hundreds of generations of entanglement
The black hair is still there, but unfortunately things have changed and people have changed.
Only you are left
The laughter of those days
Only sadness remains
The oath is still there, but unfortunately the fate is ill-fated.
Only the great country is left
The affectionate words of the year
Only one scroll remains
Time passes gently
The mottled years
All that's left is sadness
Intention: