


Hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers are destroyed, and thousands of years of history are burned. Why should the greedy wolf swallow the sun and the moon, and bury the lonely mountain without rewarding the hero? Long regret for the flower. Dripping water chisels through the stone wall, and the strong pine covered with snow welcomes spring. A little spark will set the whole world on fire, and there will be saints and sages who will pass on the torch for generations. Dare to be the first in the world.
(Source: Bilibili, translated)
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