"You all know me as Z Star, and I'm here with the 'General of Heaven' Zhang Jiao!" Z Star.
"May peace be with you! And I have one thing to say! Join the Yellow Turbans!" Zhang Jiao.
"Hey, I never said you could advertise for the Yellow Turbans!" Z Star.
"Why not?" Zhang Jiao.
"Because I don't do advertisement on fanfiction!" Z Star.
"Yes you do! They put advertisements all over the site! Over there, over here!" Zhang Jiao.
"O.O Hey, you're right! That's weird. Ok back to the poem! This about Zhang Jiao's point of view on war and piece. Hope you like it…" Z Star.
Way of Peace
Such a trivial thing,
Why do we not hear the birds sing?
Why don't we enjoy life's wonders?
Why can't we be splendid in nature's grace?
Because of such a trivial thing,
That keeps the land separate and apart,
Because we cant' agree,
On the way we want to be,
If only the land was united,
Under one way of life,
Instead of being divided,
By the ambitions of the three kings,
In the vying three kingdoms,
I'm going crazy in this travesty,
It is such a mockery to the heavens,
And the land we live in,
If only we could find,
The way of peace…
"So true… so true… War is such a travesty." Zhang Jiao.
"Yep. Yet so many people take part in it. Well, why don't I lighten the mood up a bit, and tell everyone what the next poem is about. Ok, who shall be next? Pang Tong! And the title shall be… Under The Shadow of A Sleeping Dragon." Z Star.
"Why would you call it that? Why would Pang Tong be under a sleeping dragon's shadow?" Zhang Jiao.
"You don't know who else I'm talking about, do you?" Z Star.
"No." Zhang Jiao.
"Sigh… till next time!" Z Star.
