Farewell to the Old Mountain Beyond the Distant Luo Bridge

Another year has come, with snow and rain drifting down. "Do you know that ever since you left, I've never seen snow as beautiful as it was back then? And now, I'll never be able to wait for you again. The Tree of a Hundred Wishes has withered. Does that mean I'll never see you again?" Alone in the howling winter wind, he spoke to himself. It had been fifty years since they parted. One stubbornly waited for a lifetime, but never got her back. The other slept for years, waking to a completely different world. She had forgotten, but never let go. He clung to the past, but could not change fate. Until she met him again. He was a mountain she could never see the end of; she was a river in the clouds he could never see through. One glimpse had captured his heart, and he had loved her for ten thousand years. "What does it matter if you're mortal or a god? All I ever wanted was you, Lu Yaoshan. Now that you've abandoned me, I'll abandon you too. From now on, we owe each other nothing, and we'll never meet again. I'll forget you, just as you forgot our past," she said. "But I'd rather you forget me completely and never think of the past again. All I want is for you to live without sorrow or worry. That would be enough," he thought. Faraway mountains recede into the distance, and distant rivers wind through the clouds. Even a thousand heartaches and ten thousand vows of devotion cannot defeat fate.

Theme: In life, we cannot undo what we gain or lose. Cherish the present and seize the future.