You don't think about the chaos of beauty, suddenly the world has passed.
Don't you see the white hair of Sadness? It's thousands of years old.
The prosperity of this life is just a passing smoke.
Listen to the wind singing——
Standing here quietly, the smoke dyed the white gauze.
The article I am writing now——
This article will be published in "Your Majesty King Xu!" Major changes after the completion... Thank you for your patronage~