"Self-Inscribed Portrait"

The spiritual platform has no way to escape the divine arrow, and the storm is like a rock, darkening the hometown.

I would like to recommend Xuanyuan with my blood.

The meaning of this poem is: My heart cannot escape the arrows shot by the God of Love. I love my homeland that is still suffering from invasion and feudal oppression. This emotion is placed on the stars in the sky, but no one understands it. I vow to serve my motherland with all my passion.