National Consciousness and Its Emperors

[I am always born among tens of thousands of fans, and then disappear among thousands of people who cast aside me. 1. It was an auspicious day when I was born. I saw the Nine-Five Lord ascending to the high platform, waving his sleeves and turning around, standing in the splendid hall, and announced my name to everyone. "Scenery." The emperor's voice spread throughout the government and the public, and amid the cheers of everyone, I officially had a body. I stood behind the emperor and saw the people I wanted to protect. 2. I grew up with many emperors and personally sent them to their tombs. I can always hear these children in the past asking me: "Master, why are you immortal?" "Why don't you teach me the means of immortality, or die for me?" Most of these emperors who are kings will forget their promises to me with time and power. I can only send one away indifferently, and turn around to welcome the new monarch. But no matter how hard I try, I will still die surrounded by thousands of people. This is the law of the rise and fall of dynasties, so my efforts look ridiculous. 3. A dynasty has become a stranger again, and my vitality is rapidly dissipating. "National Master, why can't you accompany me to the end like you accompanied my ancestors?" "Are you going to join those traitors?!" "Wow——" "... National Preceptor, please don't leave me, okay? Even if you have to watch me die..." The newly enthroned emperor is still a childish child and cannot live without me. But I can only wipe away his tears and make a promise as gently as possible: "You won't die." I personally saw him off, and before he turned around, he turned into wind and sand, rain, dew, and light spots... And disappeared completely. I died hopelessly again. Then, all traces of my human existence will disappear. 4. I thought I would wake up in a strange place. But I saw a familiar scenery. The mature emperor opened the bead curtain, knelt down beside my bed, leaned over and looked at me and said: "National Preceptor, you must watch me die just like you accompany my ancestors." "National Preceptor, you want to——" "Live long and long." The people of this country stood up for their God who descended to earth. 1. The third person of the text. 2. In the unit text, there will be multiple emperors, both male and female, good and bad. 3. Ending HE. 4. To be added Intention: Life is as brilliant as a song