There is no sound when fate comes, and there is no sound when fate disappears. Move forward in the undercurrent of thorn jade, and grow after experiencing the world. See how the phoenix is reborn from nirvana; see where the four images go. Can we still carry out our mission of shouldering the responsibility of the common people? When everything is destined, can the dream of the past be awakened? Can people who have fallen into the mortal world still shoulder the responsibilities of their previous lives? Maybe, everything is doomed.