“A King Marches in Loneliness.” A king is always lonely. When others are laughing with friends to show off their humor, He is sweating in silence. The king is always lonely, When others are chasing fair maidens, He is bleeding on the battlefield. A king is always lonely. When the whole world is against him, He stared into the front. A king is always lonely. When he is abandoned by all, He is still firmly marching forward, Only to realize his dreams afar.”
