Wei Qingyun came to Kyoto from Beicun. She saw the prosperity in front of her and Nanming Temple was full of incense. She prayed silently, but she didn't know that the future would be like a torrent, and everyone would be drowned in it.
Relatives, friends; family background, favor.
Years later, she stood in Nanming Temple and looked back on the past. What she had gained and lost was like a dream.
Intention: ups and downs in life