Tōmeng Sake

"If there has never been one, how can we kill it?" The words left by the master before his emergence lingered in Meng Qing's ears. The tomb was erected, Bowed deeply, Sprinkle a pot of his favorite turbid wine, The humanity that was once cut off as unimportant has returned with tears, The young man entered the world of mortals, When I return again, The boy is no longer a boy, The dream is no longer clear, The wine is no longer turbid, This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.