The wind blew the hair, and a pair of eyes without sadness looked into the distance. Hatred, ancestral loss, curse, decline, conspiracy, a karmic fire burned down Gu Mu's house, but also destroyed the unyielding soul.
When will you let go?
When will the leaves fall?
When will it become evergreen?
Fallen leaves are evergreen, but how can they ever stay green if they are just fallen leaves?
Conception: