A piece of jade has traveled through so much time and gone through so many changes before it became so clear and exquisite.
A piece of jade, accustomed to listening to the Sanskrit sounds of the Qingdeng Ancient Temple, had already cultivated a heart without joy or sorrow. However, once it was living in a private home, it became a betrothal gift in a box, and left the hometown with the girl... Staying in the sandalwood box without seeing the sun all day long. Until that day, the man opened the box, and Jade followed the man through the world.
Walking through the feasting and feasting, passing by the sea of people, crossing time and coming to his side, the man kissed him affectionately, and the scenery became eternal.
And jade, in the end, is still a piece of jade, lying quietly in a sandalwood box, waiting to be opened next time...