Crying ghosts frighten the gods, Jinling Pavilion, crying ghosts.
I have chased the sun and colorful clouds at night, and my blood is still shining.
Three hundred thousand lights went off, and a group of wolves listened to the screams.
In eight years, how many sleeping lions woke up and bullets rained.
Those who suffer go, and those who suffer mourn.
National debt, when to discuss it?
Fly a UFO carrier and set foot on the island of Japan.
The long cherry blossoms shed tears, and the majestic Fuji knelt down and took off his hat.
Only conquer, don't kill the city again, and get together again.