Introduction: The ancient tortoise shell has already written about our destiny, but you still stubbornly ask - how to complete the incompleteness? A spark is just to pierce the sky, and the seeds of love and hate will be nirvana in the storm. Here and now, as long as there is a flame burning for us, what does everything that comes with it count? ——That long night, the eternity of endless afterimages.
Concept: Xuantian Fantasy and Wonderful Dharma Source