In the misty rain in Kyoto, on the Huaisheng pavilion, the cuckoo cries blood and encourages children to return home. Huai hibiscus body falls on the dancing pavilion and indulges in the music of the zither, Yue Lian holds herself high and lonely for half her life, the story of Master Jiu is over, the delusion of heaven and earth is gone, when is the pure beauty and weak tea, the youthful emotions? The rivers and seas have been ups and downs for thousands of years, and the song of the end of the world has not ended.
Purpose: Faith and justice, people eager to save the end of the world are like moths to the flame.