After reading a history, life has come to an end.
Looking back it's just the same things happening over and over again.
Why do princes, generals, and ministers seek fame and fortune? How many people are obsessed with their white heads?
Throughout history, it is also like that people are mostly sad and seldom happy in this life.
Are those so-called heroes really romantic?
I can't quite see it.
The song is not yet finished,
Oriental white.