Blood spreads all over the mountains and plains, staining everyone's eyes, burning everyone's heart, and cutting off everyone's delusion.
One step at a time, when will the sorrow between your brows be healed?
I have always wanted to be the one who can stand by your side, but you are too far away after all.
If I can give up my hatred, can you also give up your obsession?
The water waves are rippling in circles, endlessly, just like the current situation, changing rapidly.
"I can wait for you. I am willing to spend my whole life making up for this delayed step."
"A man goes into battle to kill the enemy, accompanied by mountains and rivers, and there are several people since ancient times. It's really enjoyable."
"If I die, I hope to turn into a white butterfly and stay in the Yan Kingdom forever, watching the winter snow in the Yan Kingdom."
"Can you always wear a string of silver bells on your body, so that even if you lose your way, I can find you and bring you back?"
"The war is raging, where is the place I should go back to?"
"Flowers are blooming on the street and white butterflies are flying. When will you come back?"