The temple in the dusk is surrounded by thousands of feet of red dust. She quietly lit the lamp, smoked incense and meditated on the past reincarnation before the Bodhisattva ceremony. She had promised him that she would wait for him in her hometown of Chang'an in a thousand years. But why did she come for an appointment in this life, but he came late.
That day, she stood behind him, silently clasping her hands. When Pan Yin tapped lightly, waking up the nightmare of the previous life, he asked her, is that lottery ticket in her hand? But he didn't see the tears hidden in the corners of her eyes. She prostrates herself on Zhongnan Mountain and listens to the Buddha's words about dependent origination and cessation. He knelt in Xiangji Temple and listened to the Buddha saying that his life of love was empty. She asked the Buddha, how can he not be empty and immortal? The Buddha said to her that if there is no destiny, it will never die. If you don't have feelings, you are not empty.
She begged the Buddha: Could you give her magical powers for a night and ask her to go back to three lives ago and reunite with her love? Buddha said, why bother? Looking back is full of sadness. She begged the Buddha: Just fulfill my dream. Even if we forget about past and present lives, we will never be together with him...