In this troubled world, how many people are infatuated with love?
Mountains, rivers and seas, accompanied by countless separations and separations, never ending
How can my heart be mediocre compared to being free and happy? Painting in the vast sky, I can't express the joyful love between young people's brows.
Life is just a fight
Who becomes the king and loses the enemy with whom? It's just a matter of one thought; life and death in the world are like fireworks.
It's just that I didn't want to linger for a second, but I had to lose the world just for her.