Many years later, I stood in front of the cliff at the top of Kunlun Mountains and looked up at the sky. As tears rolled down my cheeks, I tried to recall your innocent smile.
Many years later, I am still alone in the world, dreaming the same dream every day, a dream that I can never wake up from because I am obsessed with the world of mortals.
How many years later, when all living beings in the world are freed from the sea of sin and hell is as empty as a spotless fasting platform, where will I go?
You say, where will I go?