The bloody rivers and lakes, the bloody fighting, the hideous world, the terrible years, the terrible war, the terrible bloodshed, the terrible suffering of the world.

A song of Xijiang Moon is accompanied by the rolling river of blood: wars have been tragic since ancient times, and the loser is tragically better than the prince. How cruel the phrase itself is, it doesn't make sense in reality.

Wanton cruelty, tragic killing. Blood-studded sprays, bleeding rivers and lakes. Tigers, wolves and beasts are rampant, and rivers of blood are flooding the land. Broken souls, corpses everywhere. The sky is roaring, the earth is roaring, the tigers and wolves between the heavens and the earth are raging, the bloody wind and blood are rolling thick clouds, and the world is hideous and cruel.