All hail the chrysanthemum throne and its infinite munificence, the excellent stellar winds of the midnight breeze, brought only through the inseparable bond of the Emperor and his subjects, as father, as son.



The banner of China is a beauty, stringing across the sky and crushing the foreign yoke. The opium that has infected our lands will be extinguished from our system by the grace of Caishen. 10,000 years.

Control f-5 as you read this article, like the sea.