"The grass is delicious and the fallen flowers are colorful..."
"There are fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry and bamboo..."
"When you look for your goal, you get lost and can't find your way back..."
"No one cared about it afterwards..."
The petals fell from the peach trees into the crystal clear river, causing ripples. There was a little girl sitting on the stone on the bank of the river. She looked like she was only 17 or 18 years old. She gently fiddled with the water with her jade fingers, startling the leisurely fish in the water. However, there was a maturity in her eyes that did not belong to her age, just like... Like an old man.
The play of boys and girls in the distance, the laughter of villagers, the birds with kites in the sky...
Everything is too beautiful to be true, and too harmonious to be true.
It's like an illusion, who created it?
Existing beyond the Three Realms, what does its birth have to do with the conflict between the Three Realms hundreds of years ago?
If this is a dream, then who is sinking into it and unwilling to wake up?
Intention: Evil will eventually lose to justice