Jian Jia has no appearance, and the dream is still young. You are over there, don't lose it, don't forget it;
The jianjia has no appearance, and the long dream has not yet faded. On this shore of mine, the autumn water is flowing.
——Wedge
"Thousand-year-old Tomb, Ten Thousand Resentments Ping, the forest is full of fire in the middle of the night..."