There is no day or night here, it is always dark. When I came here that day, the wind lifted my large robe over and over again...
I look like a lonely ghost.
In fact, I was originally a lonely ghost.
The young man who took me in called himself the master of Guimengdao.
[Mixed use of first and third persons]
Intention: Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow
