Immortals and mortals have been entangled for thousands of years. If you are the god of war, then I will be the marriage fairy who pulls the red string for you; if you are the regent, then I will be the prince of the king, drifting in the night rain in the rivers and lakes, spending a short time in the mortal world. With a bright eye and a kind brow, the blue sky falls in the sky and returns to the underworld. In my lowered eyes, you are still there.
Intention: The right path lies in the human heart. Even if there are eight kinds of suffering, it is still a little bit of meaning in the mortal world.