After the gods fell, snow covered Cangzhou.
A green bell suddenly hung on the sword of the subjugated prince, and the voice of a dead man was hidden in the bell.
Three thousand years ago, the sacred tree transformed into a human form to summon all living beings;
Three thousand years later, someone exhausted his soul and created a dream that went against his destiny.
This is a dream woven with memory and soul, and it is the last mercy of a selfish person.
Snow falls on thousands of mountains, and the bell rings three times——
Once I asked where I came from, and once I asked about my way back.
For the last time, he asked:
"When you come to kill me with memories,
Have you ever seen flowers blooming on dead branches? "
Intention: It is a lie to see spring come out of a dead tree, and it is mercy to die.
The so-called destiny is just an egoist.
The moment you decide to die,
Finally learned to love specific people.