The general trend of the world is that if we divide for a long time, we will unite; if we unite for a long time, we will divide.
"When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come, how much do we know about the past? There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back at the bright moon..."
As a prince who lost his country, I should be as sad as Empress Li, or like a typical weakling who falls down when the wind blows, floats when walking, talks like a mosquito, has a body like a pole, coughs up blood when excited, faints when frightened, cries at every turn, and frowns from time to time...
It's a pity that my strong physique (I think of me as a muscular man, I don't wear muscle clothes), strong character, and perverted personality destined me to be a melancholic and weak beautiful boy.