Preface to the war
On the battlefield, fight with blood
The sky is dark, and the wind is surging
Flying sand and rocks, open guns and hidden arrows
Lying on the salary and tasting the guts, breaking the kettle and sinking the boat
One husband is the pass, thousands of troops
The more scarred, the more heroic the battle!
Victory, crying and laughing, immortal!
defeated, looking up to the sky and roaring, standing indestructible......