"The grass is desolate and desolate, the sky and the earth are vast, the frost is flying and the snow is flying, the love of old friends comes from the west, the solitary smoke in the desert is heard, the grievances of the rivers and lakes are broken, the weather is turbulent, and my Tao is prosperous."
"The country is broken by the mountains and rivers, and the wind and rain are ninety thousand miles away. The great ambitions are still unfulfilled. There is no need to care about the long journey. The beauty is miserable and the life is poor. I retreat into the mountains and forests. My righteousness will last forever, and the sun and the moon will also compete for glory."
The Princess of the Subjugated Country, a young man in civilian clothes, the last loyal minister, narrates her desperate road to regaining her country.
On the mysterious scroll, ancient words appeared, and the words revealed the eternity of the years. A ray of golden light passed over the bamboo slips, and a line of obscure words appeared, "The heaven and the earth are unkind, and they regard all things as stupid dogs. The saints are unkind, and they regard the people as stupid dogs. Between heaven and earth, it is still a mess." The loud chanting echoed in the secret room, expressing the sorrow of thousands of years.