Phoenix Feathers and Blue Falls

The phoenix cries and the underworld mourns for nine days. The feathers scatter and there is no way to return to the end of the world. The blue sea has dried up and no one has left it, and the tears have added to the false curtain. A calculation, a perfect chess piece, and the country is buried. A moment of mortal fate, a moment of crazy thoughts, and all life is cut short. When you leave, remember to wait for me in hell. Do you love country but not beauty? Why do I always fall in love with the wrong person? If you don't understand, what should I do? There is nothing you can do, there is nothing you can do.