They are in the most crazy attitude!
Interpret the joys and sorrows of a prosperous age.
In the end, the dissolute form was restored.
What does the wind, flowers, snow and moon have to do with me?
I want to resist every day, but what can I do?
Who can laugh at me?
Above all things, looking down on all living beings. Looking down at the world of mortals, holding hands with the world, bowing his head and sighing, and still talking with a scornful smile:
In this chess game that points to the country, how should we move before we can give up?