Shi Anyan: That was the first time I saw Ah Sheng. I was holding a sword in the clouds. He was dressed in red and riding a green ox on the field ridge. The rapeseed flowers around him had lost their color, and the red was particularly bright.
Wish to live: During the eighteen years of darkness, there was not a day when I did not yearn for the four seasons, wind and rain in the world. After all, I am tired of living by the Wangchuan River day after day, year after year, and want to see the light.
Purpose: Humans and monsters have different paths, so do ghosts and humans have different paths? Even if we take different paths and end up strangers together, I will try my best to make us reach the same destination.