In the ten directions of the world, there is only one missing corner. For you, me, and him, it is never perfect.
And where is this side for you, me, and him?
The many endings in the world are just a section of the Taoist's flashback memory.
There is no wind or rain in the story, but only broken obsessions.
Some people say that it is a pity that the pillars of their country are talented and good generals.
Some people say that they have ulterior motives, are greedy for glory, and intend to rebel.
Others say that just because we feel like old friends at first sight, we feel sympathy for each other.
In fact, maybe everything just stems from a simple sentence: "The agreement between life and death is broad, and Zicheng said it."
However, sometimes if you miss it once, it will be wrong forever.
Derived from the ancient song "Nine Directions", I wonder if the obsession that has been entangled for two lives and cannot be sorted out can be exchanged for a glimpse of your face in the next life.