Three lives are like smoke but still like a dream; love has passed the river of forgetfulness and never wakes up again.
Wait until the end of the thousand-year reincarnation, and then look at the red on the other side of the Forgotten River.
This is the vast river of Styx. When I lose my belonging and have nothing to rely on, I will stay between Yin and Yang, the world between two worlds.
I thought that there was no place for me in heaven and earth, only this vast river of Styx,
So, I flew on the Naihe Bridge and the ferry day after day, watching all kinds of things on the way...
A short article for self-entertainment...