No Night Passes Without Longing for You

In Dui Town, Ma Tan, you hold Kun but not Qian. We take the pot as a token and pledge ten lifetimes of marriage. I offer it to the imperial court to guard the Five Sacred Mountains. Each of us holds a classical poem pot of chicken-blood red. "You were born before I was born; I was born when you were old. You resent that I was born too late; I resent that you were born too soon." On the male pot is inscribed: "Parting, we travel a thousand miles; when we return, there is no date. The moon lasts thirty days, and not a single night passes without longing." The pots come as a male and female pair. The male pot is damaged. On a night of the full moon, take it out and admire it to transmigrate across a thousand years. The same method can also bring you back to the modern era. Wei Yunshang has lost the memories of her past life in this one. Only by remaking the male and female chicken-blood-red pots can Jun Moxuan rekindle their bond across a thousand years. Potters advance through the colors red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet; mastering them all and bringing them together makes one a kiln god.