She, with the tune of the spiritual flute, thousands of spiritual energy converge into a puppet, the gathering lamp appears, the soul of the dead comes back to life, her appearance is like spring water, her beauty brings harm to the world, her red eyes appreciate the world's sorrow, and she cuts off so many harms to the world with a sword floating in the dust. She is as strong as a red plum, blooming alone in the cold, as pure as a golden lotus.
If there is an afterlife, will you still remember him...
That former Junzhu Sword Lord, that young man who had a heart for the common people...
The one who has never changed his original intention...
If there is an afterlife…
May you lie down in the misty rain all over the city and look at the flowers...
Intention: Keep your original intention and not be disturbed by worldly affairs