He stood up from the hustle and bustle of reincarnation, with the sword at his side.
It's not the first meeting or the first acquaintance, but a reunion that spans lifetimes. There is no earth-shattering contract, no destiny connected by blood, just picking up ordinary things again and again, and becoming the steadfast companion in countless reincarnations.
The road is long, wind and snow are always with us, and the years are passing by in reincarnation. In the cold night, he slept against a tree, with his sword across his knees, shielding him from the frost in the middle of the night, and guarding his obsession that had never dissipated in his reincarnation; walking alone in the wilderness, when encountering a vicious beast blocking his way, he raised his hand and drew his sword. He understands the edge of the sword, and the sword understands his bravery. No words are needed, and his thoughts have already been connected through reincarnation.
Walking through mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, seeing morning and dusk, seeing each other again after parting in one life. When he was injured, the sword stood by his side, its awe-inspiring sword energy protecting him from this calamity. When the sword was mottled with dust and covered with scars from reincarnation, he would wipe it carefully with a cloth, gently wiping away every old mark and new wound, just like treating a close friend who had crossed life and death and reunited thousands of times.
There was no one else walking with him, so he talked to the sword. When he was happy, the sword sounded briskly, as if to wish him well in this life; when he was lonely, the sword was silent, silently accompanying him to count the loneliness of reincarnation. The road ahead may be filled with thorns, or there may be an abyss, or life and death may restart again and again, but he is never afraid, just because he has a sword in his hand and a companion by his side. Even if the reincarnation goes back and forth, he will never be separated.
One person and one sword, regardless of the way back, not afraid of reincarnation. As time goes by and things change, only this companionship can transcend life and death.
