Smell the wind and the blood is as strong as wine
The sound of war in my ears engulfs the wilderness
The geese flying back in the firelight also whimpered
How far does the cry travel?
That song you recited is so evil
From now on I can no longer hear clearly
What can't be defeated is Time flies
The country has already agreed for you and me to say goodbye forever.
So you carved your name into the poem
I'll carve you in front of my grave instead
When you open your lips, you seem to be chanting all over the world again
What he said is that I am willing to break up with you
——by Shangxie (Xiaoquer)