Is there really immortality in this world? Should human existence in this world be controlled by limited things? On the way to pursue life, what you lose is yourself or the whole world, and what is in front of you is the future or your own desires. The emperor is still a commoner, the princess is still a maid, but they are all insignificant seekers on the road of life and death. These people are asking, will human life really come to an end? In fact, the real question about life is where human life should go.
I am so verbose in the introduction that there is not even a hint of what I want to write here. I just hope this introduction can arouse some thoughts from everyone, and it is also my re-examination of myself. Perhaps this novel will never have a definite meaning. Just like death, everyone will have different feelings after experiencing it. Whether it is hatred or nostalgia, it will make you more determined or more confused. I write what I want to write, I am confused and thinking, and you have to see clearly where you really want to take refuge.
She will guide you.
Her name is Song Li, her name is Zhu Yanru, and she is also called Tianxia.