It tells the story of the soldiers who have gone through the killing on the battlefield and gradually turned into ghosts and gods, but they saw a small bird falling on the tip of the sword and consciously shed tears. “Bird, can you send my thoughts to her?” On the battlefield like hell Meaningless killing Let me get lost Remember early, who can’t be from whom? Fuzzy memory only Someone at home is waiting for me to return. I don’t know how many times I am dying now. Bird, can you send my thoughts to her?
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