Joy of Life
A family inclined to kindness and charity would grace the descendants. Thanks to one small act of kindness, by providence she comes across a grateful friend; Fortunate that her mother, has done an unperceived good deed…. Men should rescue the distressed and aid the poor… Who would have guessed that kindness in this world ultimately would be the road that one must choose, that proverbial fork in the road? Clouds of rain float on eastern winds as new vines start to blossom. Though drums of war roar too loudly and their brilliance has been lost, a green grass carpet greets the sun by the break of morning. Let us wait for the yellow leaves, a few gourds are harvested.
Pacifying Xiliang
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
An eagle was gliding through the cold air. It was not afraid of the people's arrows down below. It glided down without fear, passing the endless battlefield. It clearly saw the bodies of the Hu tribe men who died under the enemy's knives, spears, and bows and arrows. The blood gradually seeped into the red earth. There was also the sharp metal stench of blood. The Qing army, which had lain in ambush at the mouth of Hong Mountain, began to clean up the battlefield and tidy the side squads. Even though they were the most elite Dingzhou army, a battle with the main force of the grasslands still resulted in a great and terrible price.