Eternal Blue Sky

In a time of great strife and chaos, the sky is burning with flames of war, and the clouds are as red as blood. Thousands of miles of battlefields are filled with piles of withered bones, the souls of the dead are crying, and all races are fighting endlessly, trapped in endless killings. Gathering lovesickness and forcing a happy face, singing tragic songs to vent my sorrow, drinking alone and forgetting my thoughts, bathing in the frost to relieve a thousand worries. Holding a war blade, he went to fight for eternity, stopped the war with fire, and broke free from the bloody prison with his pride.