He is about to transform into Kunpeng and live happily for nine days. But at the last moment, he lost to a smile that he has never forgotten for a thousand years. When the calamity of questioning started, I fell back to the human world and met her again in the high school classroom. The Patriarch said: "The Tao is drowned in shit." I don't understand. Until I walked with her through an ordinary life, from black hair to gray hair, and realized love, hate and separation in the daily necessities of life. When I woke up from the dream, I realized: love is not a shackle, but the bone of the road. It turns out that true freedom is to be able to carry all the weight and still soar in the nine heavens.
Intent: A story with Zhuangzi as the soul, carrying love for a person who has never been forgotten.