You said: When you rule the world, you will make the world my home
Later, the courtyard was filled with snow, and my time was wasted.
No matter how much love, hate or resentment it is, it will only be in vain to pay the storyteller
The days of youth and innocence are over
The long river of time leaves only loneliness
Face to face at the end of the world, hatred between country and family
Blood-stained prosperity, life and death are speechless