She has been dead for a thousand years.
He sat at her grave for a thousand years.
Later, a young man came and gave him sword spikes every day, cooked supper for him, and sat next to him while he was practicing his sword and humming off-key songs.
Very much like back then...
The young man said: You don't have to forget her, just look back at me.
The snow that has not melted away for a thousand years finally has new plum blossoms falling.
Master Qing Leng receives the upper hand every year
(It's not double cleansing!!! Be careful! Straight turns into curve!)
Intention: Emotional transformation, growth of emotional attitude.