Keywords: Reincarnation
Live in a drunken dream, for this one life alone.
He is a victim adrift in the primordial reaches of time.
To put it more vividly, he is like a grain of dust in an hourglass,
waiting for time to return once more to its beginning.
Qingcheng, shrouded in sorrow and melancholy for more than seven hundred years; the magnificent white lotuses blooming outside the Dark Current Pavilion; the girl carrying a lantern embroidered with lilacs: all of them guide him back to every memory of his past.
Three lifetimes of reincarnation, three lifetimes of crossing paths.
Xuan Gu, Shen Yan: I think, therefore you exist.
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