Children of Beacon Fire

I also looked up to the sky and asked about the vastness Watch the tide rise and fall I also raised my sword to chase the bright moon At dusk, under the willow branches Whose beautiful figure is frowning? The mountains and rivers are swaying If you don't come back here How can we talk about the love between children? If the ocean tide shines brightly on the moon Why are heroes in dreams always lonely? If the bright moon can only illuminate the ditch Why can't I erase those smiling eyebrows under the moonlight? A story of joys and sorrows Several cases of love and hatred The war-torn Republic of China Several young people grew up stumblingly... Intention: A group of young people are trying to survive on the road