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The winds of autumn, The Emperor's robe flutter. The storms of spring, His heart's in anger. The frost of winter, A thousand men dies. The warmth of summer, Peace for mankind.
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Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 1:20 AM UTC
Master of Heaven and Earth
The winds of autumn, The Emperor's robe flutter. The storms of spring, His heart's in anger. The frost of winter, A thousand men dies. The warmth of summer, Peace for mankind.
Explaination-The Emperor control's the fate of his people like a god.
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Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 1:20 AM UTC
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