[The Silmarillion] the Ballad of Beleriand

"Everyone who has seen you is very old. The fishing village has turned into a port and turned into a town. There is sadness on your brows." The passing light and shadow, the distant battles and joyful songs, the second-born son, this legend has nothing to do with you, the bard whispers the ancient years in the tavern, the forgotten ballad that belongs to Beleriand. Still unfolding the story. [Well, some of them are a few years old, and the writing style is very childish, just for fun] ps. There are all kinds of cp matching, please pay attention to mesophobia Intent: To innovate and innovate on the basis of inheriting tradition.