Wuqiqu

Looking at this majestic and powerful army winding into a wall, what is separated is the past and present lives of many people. The prosperity and loneliness, cruelty and killings of the old days were wiped away by this joyous occasion. Those people, those things, those struggles and cries were separated and disappeared without a trace. Listening to the chanting music in the court hall was inspiring, announcing the birth of a new empire. But none of this has anything to do with me. The people I have loved and all my life have remained in the past. From now on, I am a subjugated slave, an object that still has warmth. The speed of cooling can only be determined by one person.