"No one returns home on a full moon night, and there is no peace in the land of fragrant flowers."
Bang~blood~
The bullet made close contact with his ear
He smiled and stared at the world
Someone is running towards him
The flowers in Huacheng remain the same
People in the moonlight are still tired
Sweet, sour, spicy and salty
The ocean of blood is boiling
Purpose: Patriotism, a different kind of love