Over the smokes and mist of the guns and dust, we can see the clear sky beyond everything. Over the blood, sweat and lost lives lying on the ground, surviving sprouts are aiming to live through everything. Over the hatred, madness, and anger of Emperors, some hoped for peace and love for the left lives. Over the screams, weeps and everlasting pains, a beautiful love song harmonized...... then a love story was born.All Rights Reserved