They were once friends and foes, and later they were both hated and loved.
The enemy lies in the friction of the strong, and the friend lies in the encounter with the opponent in chess;
Hate lies in taking this step first, love spreads vigorously from the heart.
"Blood-soaked clothes turn into starlight,
A roar shook my heart.
After a hundred years of recalling the suffering,
The wine in front of the dream is as deep as blood.
The look in his eyes is like that of his predecessors,
Being sober and sinking is the most hurtful.
The edge of the sword follows the wind,
Jing Wen Wu Jie hates and loves..."
Intention: sober sinking
