If one day you and I are tired of the disputes in the world, then we will look for a place full of peach blossoms. I will dance with the sword and you will play the piano. The piano and the sword will rustle together and we will sing a song of laughter in the world!
But looking back, the green hills are still there, only the old friends are left to sigh!
Intention: disputes between rivers and lakes, love and hatred.