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We are not gods, and everything in the world is at our fingertips; We are not playthings, we have to go our own way between life and death. We are young people who yearn to slay dragons, Traveling through the layers of forests, Dive into the unfathomable ocean, Explore the ruins where crisis and opportunity coexist, A battlefield of swords and magic, The gears of fate are spinning at an extremely fast speed, and time is gone forever We will eventually be on the grassland where horses gallop and herdsmen sing, Looking at the setting sun, looking back on the past, I say to myself without regrets What an amazing life