Martyrs cemetery, with soil and various souls, belongs to Xuanwu.
There is a crematorium. It's on fire, Suzaku.
Houses are still being built over there, white cement, that is, white tigers ~
Surrounded by you, you are the star of Emperor Wei Zi ~
That's how I used to comfort myself ~
In fact, there is no benefit at all. If you feel good, so be it!