So... what is the human world?
It is “twenty-six years of setting sun, seventy-four years of starlight.” Later, it becomes “For all living things, for every blade of grass and tree, I will wield my sword and slay every demon king under heaven!”
It is “Mother frets, family celebrates his departure, while the son hopes his son will not return.” Later, it becomes “The old sorrows are not what they were, the geese have returned, but the one I await has not.”
It is “Once I saw you as the bright moon, but now I lower my head when I face you.” Later, it becomes “Do not mock the poor for their hardship. Even a barren field can turn green again.”
It is “Spring brings no delights. I drink Tu Su wine alone in sorrow.” Later, it becomes “The border drums sound, but when the last note fades, I still cannot leave.”
It is “The blue sky is clear, the moon is a hook, and alone by a secluded window, I sit in endless thought.” Later, it becomes “May you know I am still here. Deep in the night, my tears flow first as I yearn for you.”
It is “The King of Qin sits in Xianyang, raises his hand, and decides the fate of all directions. The lords of the four seas depart, and his achievements eclipse even the emperors of old.”
Later, it becomes “His might reaches across the nine provinces, his grand ambition brings peace to the realm. Dragons and tigers clash beneath the clouds, and the world rises and falls!”
If every story has to end eventually, why not stop it from unfolding in the first place? Solve the problem at its root. I'm serious.
Cultivate immortality? Cultivate my ass! When life goes well, enjoy it to the full. Let the will be passed down for a hundred generations!
The world is dazzling and diverse. Here and now, humanity blooms in a hundred flowers, in tribute to our distant and brilliant age. - Cultivate Immortality? Cultivate My Ass!
