In the annals of time where legends intertwine,
Lies the ancient saga of the Jiang people’s line,
Of giants that roamed, massive horses that trod,
And colossal goats that grazed the land of the demigod.

A chilling truth, a tale that captivates the soul,
Haunting minds for millennia, a story untold,
The Jiang people, a race of myth and might,
Whose presence in history shines so bright.

Legends speak of giants, towering and grand,
Who walked the earth, a formidable band,
Their footsteps echoing through valleys and hills,
A presence that the world with wonder fills.

Massive horses galloped with thunderous might,
Their hooves stirring the earth, a breathtaking sight,
Riders astride, a bond between man and steed,
In tales of the Jiang, a sacred creed.

Colossal goats grazed in pastures so vast,
Their horns gleaming bright, a memory cast,
Of a time when the world was wild and free,
And the Jiang people roamed by land and sea.

Explorers delve into this ancient lore,
Seeking truths lost in time’s grandeur,
The saga of the Jiang, a mystery profound,
A legacy that echoes with a haunting sound.

In the shadows of history, their presence lingers,
A myth that ignites imagination’s embers,
The giants, the horses, the colossal goats,
A tale that on humanity’s consciousness floats.

So we journey through time, enraptured by the tale,
Of the Jiang people, whose saga will never pale,
A chilling truth that captivates the world’s gaze,
A mystery that in our minds forever stays.