Send the bravest Warriors to war, I will wait for you in my hometown. Just like the wild Geese flying south, when the flowers bloom in spring, the person who leads the way will bring you back triumphantly ...
"Send the bravest Warriors to war, I'll wait for you in my hometown. Just like the wild Geese flying south, when spring comes and the flowers bloom, the person who leads the way will bring you back triumphantly ..."
send the bravest Warriors to war ...
Everyone's faces were filled with joyful smiles, but under the song, the bodies of these souls that had just appeared gradually collapsed, unable to maintain their form.
“.. When spring comes and the flowers bloom, the person who will lead you will return triumphantly ..."
"To the bravest ..."
