Don't you see me?
In the past, iron horses stepped on the river beams, staining the vegetation with blood and turning the water fishy yellow.
Don't you see me?
Swallows build trees with mud in their mouths, peach blossoms chase water and steal across the river
The hero is late and dead, but the old man's ambition is still young
A good man in a boudoir dream, his soul is covered by sand, earth, wind, snow and frost
The wind, snow and frost see through the small window, the candles are cut yellow, and no one comes
Want to seal off mountains and rivers to bury bones
How could I not know the way home, so I only left my broken body to go to the country to suffer disaster?
Go to the disaster of the country, be high-spirited, bring peace to the world, and settle the eight desolations
Drunk and lying in heaven and earth guarding my heart
Purpose: If you want to be a hero, you are destined to be alone.