我们的怀念,起始于一个家族的即将兴盛,也结束于这个家族的花到荼蘼。花开花落,周而复始。我们的国家,我们的血脉,我们的文明,都是如此。这里有英明的君主,果敢的将军,狡黠的投机者,算有遗策的谋略家。有鲜血,有惨烈,更有辉煌的未来。这是一个正在走上坡路的家族,有深思熟虑的家长,有光明磊落的男儿,有刚烈妩媚的女儿。有泪水,有伤害,更有苦尽甘来的团圆。 Our yearning starts at the forthcoming of a family's flourish and ends up with the last blossom of this family as well. Flowers bloom and fade. Our country, our blood and our civilization are always the case. Here there are wise monarchs, valiant generals, cunning speculators and tacticians as well as blood, horror and brilliant future. This is a family walking uphill, where there are cogitative patriarchs, frank and forthright sons as well as staunch and charming daughters. There are tears, hurts and reunions after sufferings.