Caught between the three realms, the River of Forgetfulness has no shore.
Crossing the dust, I was born in the River of Forgetfulness, without joy or sorrow, without thoughts or thoughts, holding a small boat to cross all the obsessions and souls in the world.
He thought that this life would be eternal silence.
Until a wild flower, a smile, a relationship,
Quietly break his Wu Nian soul.
I have been crossing people for hundreds of years, but I don't know how to cross myself.
Until he met the person who made him understand for the first time——
What is warmth, what is pain, what is heartbeat.
This time I go to the River of Forgetfulness, not to cross the dead souls, but only to cross you.
