Leyou: Under the evening sun, in the red maple forest, it is as bright as the sun, a curved silver blade, and a faint smile frighten all living beings.
Fuyu: Ayan, my love has spread in all directions, I don't understand... Why does it hurt here?
Bei Yan: She... Had a famous name as the Rakshasa Ghost Ancestor ten thousand years ago, but maybe she became lazy later and was slowly forgotten by people.
Si Ming: Salvation is something that can only be met by chance. All living beings like to call such chance fate. Some people accept their fate, and some do not, but in the end it makes no difference whether they accept their fate or not.
Intention: I have a bright pearl, which has been locked up by dust and labor for a long time. Today, when all the dust is gone, light is born, shining through thousands of mountains and rivers.