After the snow blanketed the sky, Nangong Xun was the only one missing. In the sea of snow, however, a poem was left behind. It read:
"I was born before you; when you were born, I was already old.
I am far from you, at the world's edge; you are separated from me by the sea.
I was born before you; when you were born, I was already old.
I will transform into a butterfly and seek the flowers, perching among the grasses night after night."
Only half the poem remained, with an ending but no beginning. The people of the world couldn't be bothered to look into it.
Theme:
Reward your bosom friends with wine!~