A monster spends three thousand years searching for the man from his past life.
A woman of the pleasure quarters is willing to die so that the man she loves, and ought to hate, will remember her for the rest of his life.
An old man goes to great lengths just to keep a few hopeless disciples alive.
There is a great tree that loves listening to stories, all so it can wait for a bird.
Across three lives and three generations, what is it all for?
A young Daoist comes down from the mountain.
He does not listen to the Dao or practice magic.
He envies only the fallen flowers that become spring mud.
He will not become an immortal or a demon.
He only wishes to become a butterfly and fly side by side with another.
A monster, a cat, a rabbit, and a young Daoist tell of their partings and reunions, their joys and sorrows.
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