Reminiscing about the past, we looked forward to each other on the street.
I don't know who we are when we were together in the old days.
Wake up from a dream and realize everything. All love, hate, and enmity, I guess, is just a dream.
Dreams of gods and men, entering the world, reincarnation, and experiencing calamities.
There is only one god left in this world, who has woken up from a centuries-old dream.
The situation has changed, the smoke and the moon have become silent, it turned out to be just a dream.
Conception: