Are those jars of aged wine just intoxicating wine? Or is it the gorgeous dreams and broken souls that have accumulated over countless years?
Waiting for someone to return home, I have missed three lives, I am tired of the wind and dust; Clear Shark's dream, poisonous love is weak, a thousand years of guarding is an empty city...
When you wake up from drinking and dream away, is the person in your dream next to you?