The right eye is sparkling and the left eye is shrewd.
One seems to condense the purity of heaven and earth, and always seems to be full of disgusting soup.
The child with strange eyes has grown up to be a king.
Is he a god or a devil?
When the flowers and leaves dance together,
What color will fate be entangled with?
The endless cycle of reincarnation,
Tangled in past lives,
Manzhu floats,
The Shahua dance fell.
Heaven and hell,
My Lord rises and falls!