Under the lamp three thousand years ago, you opened up the light and came, and the darkness of the eight wastelands enveloped you, like a cloud of dust.
In the mirror three thousand years later, I came looking for my soul. The waves of the world surrounded me, like an old dream.
"Do you really want to sacrifice everyone in the world for me?"
"Wherever my heart goes, all the creatures in the world are not as good as you."
"You are really like a dark cloud covering the clear sky, wanting me to live in darkness forever."
The bronze mirror under the lamp shattered, and the last bit of the spirit in the mirror dissipated in the wind. She couldn't get an answer from him in two lives, so she wouldn't see him again in the third life.
The word "Xun" on the red ribbon on the wishing tree was blurry, and he placed it in his arms.
"Good"
"Then let's find another life."
Purpose: To spend three lifetimes just to change the world's prejudices