I don't want to be your tender home that softens your bones. I don't want you to fall from the clouds for me. The blue clouds and white cranes are supposed to soar in the sky.
Thank you for your love, I am very lucky in this life! From now on, you will be in the court and I will be in the rivers and lakes. If the seas and rivers can be clear, we will be in peace.
Mission: Prosperity lasts forever, civilization progresses