At a certain platform, Ye Xingming was walking on the beach when he suddenly heard a strange noise coming from where the water and the sky met. A sea of waves covered the sky and the sun, and a strange whistle sounded from inside.
The world in front of him expanded and changed, and the roar of the train passed by his ears. Ye Xingming suddenly came to a sacred throne, and he lowered his head sensibly without looking at the "person" on the seat.
"The rose serves as a guide, and the cause and effect knots the thread. Bring Him back, are you willing?"
Ye Xingming did not hesitate: "My honor, respected Aisha Yeluo."
Welcome to the Feng Yuan train.
[Dear traveler, don't rage about the end of light, don't listen to the elegy of the waves, don't go into that good night gently. When the blood-red sunset sets over the mountains and sea, the remaining clouds are like fire, igniting the entire sky——]
[I wish you all a happy journey.
Concept: Life is like a train, and the journey is full of scenery.