The rotten dust and mud stain the withered flowers and leaves, and the soft white lotus is destined to be scattered in the biting north wind.
The cobwebs in the dark are intertwined, and the stuck moths are dragged into the abyss of desire.
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, the iron horse and the fighting.
Let's see the south wind picks up, accompanied by beautiful women.
Purpose: tenderness for children, family, country and world