The sky is blue and the wilderness is vast.
When the wind blew and the grass fell, the man who sang songs in the wilderness told her that it was the greed of the human race that brought endless conquests and desolation to the wilderness.
She saw blood in his eyes, and with a faint smile, the man also understood the bloodthirsty nature of human women.
"I'll help you." She smiled brightly. From then on, watching the flying flowers stained with blood outside the Great Wall, I lit up the beacon smoke with just my hand.
She didn't believe her heart loved him.
"There are many joys and sorrows in this world. When you are tired, you may meet someone destined to be with you. If you rest your feet, you might as well accompany them for a journey.
"This journey is sometimes afraid of a lifetime. "