The east is light,
It is hope and new life, but it is as lonely as the wind and sand at the end of the world.
Simon is thunder,
It's strength, but it's far-fetched desire.
Nangong is a cloud,
It's freedom, it's the beauty of youth.
Beitang is foggy.
It is an illusion, just like the country does not know whether it is true or false.