"Husband, the sun and moon are shining brightly in my sky.
The wind is blowing, sending me home. "
Her white hairpin flowers in the mountains and forests have become the white moonlight in his eyes
Her red robe on the turret once again became a cinnabar mole in his heart
But the arrow in his hand pierced her chest so decisively
The Seven Kingdoms are in chaos and Kyushu is in chaos
Across the country and the hatred of family, the distance between us is like the end of the world
In this life, the east wind has died, but the long song has not yet begun
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