HanDong
A group of people are crossing the river at the moment.
At the moment, two rivers cross on the ground.
A truly still and calm river.
One is black and goes up the hill on the other side.
A river will disappear after one night.
This still and calm river was here a long time ago.
One river flows through another.
Slowly, carefully, the sound of water sounded.
At the moment, this is just a team crossing the river.
Will travel back and forth on this river in the next hundred years.
Go here and come back from the downstream.
Eighty miles away, the last soldier washed the blood from his armor when he landed.