When we first met, one was an evil and sycophantic king sitting on a mountain and embracing a beautiful woman, and the other was a prince from a neighboring country who was unmatched in the world in strategizing;
Meeting, befriending, drinking together, lying drunk, chatting and laughing, controlling the chess game of life and death in the world with a look back;
Family and family, country and country, country and world,
One sword innocently cuts off the hair and takes the place of the head, severing the kindness and righteousness;
How can a man shed tears when he throws his head and sheds blood?
Life and death are separated, a song of tranquility soothes the soul and intoxicates the soul, and several people return to the battlefield in ancient times. . .
The best thing is to walk side by side, the most beautiful thing is to sleep with our feet together,
The sound breaks, and finally the song ends and people are distracted and confused. . .