Dreaming of Nanke

The people in heaven, the swords on earth, the jianghu beneath pounding hooves, the swords in our hands.

The people in heaven are clay figurines, while those in the jianghu are ghosts. The tangled ties of human relationships in the jianghu are threads that no sword in one's hand can sever.

There aren't that many transmigrations and comebacks. Some are merely a dream of Nanke, born of a dying person's unresolved regrets.