[Traveler × Former Prince]
"Qingqing, find me as soon as possible in the next life."
"But in this life, where can I find traces of you?"
"Don't be afraid. If you climb a mountain, I will be the circling wind. If you go down to the sea, I will be the wrapping water. If you admire the flowers, I will be the incense wrapped around your fingers. If you look at the moon, I will be the hand that moves the clouds."
"Qingqing, don't be afraid, Gu will always be with you."
"Hey, ladies and gentlemen, you want to listen to the story of the former prince. The Compassionate Buddha would cry when he heard it, and the gods would sigh! Sigh! Sigh! What? You don't believe it? There is a limerick handed down as evidence:
Loud voices are met with laughter, and children's words are long-lasting.
Black hair is tied up with a red belt, and the front hall is filled with white bones.
The slender clouds look at the phantom, and the weak willows are entangled in the wind.
Thinking about it is just a dream. "
Intention: The wheel of history rolls over everyone's flesh and blood equally