[Gu Jian 2 Fanfiction] The River Flows On [Xie Ruan]

The moon rises over the sea,

A song rings out at midnight.

In the fields of the dead, old dreams return,

In the hall of the underworld, I meet the divine lord.

The pain of longing lies within the stone,

The heights above the clouds are bitterly cold.

The White Pagoda stands apart from the mortal world,

Amid the mists and rain of Mount Wu.

It was vaguely familiar Mount Wu. I sat on a moss-covered rock by the stream, dipping my bare feet into its clear water and smiling at him.

He was a man dressed in white. Smiling, he took my hand and slowly led me out of the deep valley, beneath trees covered in peach blossoms. The sunlight was soft, and petals fell like rain.

Like a breeze passing through a forest of emerald leaves, his voice suddenly rang in my ears.

"Legend has it that there is an ancient musical instrument called the ruan. Its melodies are so beautiful that even immortals linger to listen. I want to name you A Ruan. What do you think?"

P.S. If I write this story, it should have eight chapters. Each line of poetry will be the story for one chapter~