Song of Mourning in Prosperous Times

Wearing armor and fighting bravely on the battlefield, I especially remember that year when I was boating, feeling as lost as a dream, pointing my fingers at the world of mortals, and laughing when I was drunk. I sang songs under the bright moon, held the wine in the wind, and drank freely from the cup. This ambition runs through the rainbow. However, it is fleeting. How can we keep yesterday in the blink of an eye? I didn't have the ambition to sleep on the vast expanse of the Milky Way, I just wanted to be able to share the rain and rain in Nanshan again, but fate pushed me into the abyss! A good man, with ambitions in all directions, should bind the blue dragon. But during the war, the border town was deserted, the bones withered, and the merits and demerits of several lifetimes were wiped away! We are all weighing the weight of our past in the dust, maybe it is as light as a feather. They are originally in love with each other, but how many people can go as they wish in this world? The two countries are at war with each other, and the fate of the two countries is doomed. The bad fate has been formed, and it is impossible to escape in this life. The broken sleeves are playing the harp, the broken swords have been sealed, how can we know each other again? To be a wise king in times of trouble, or a hero in troubled times? The ridiculous merits and demerits will eventually be wiped out by the painting!