The good wind carries me to the blue clouds with its power.
Qingyun has no wandering love and falls into the mortal world.
The governor's daughter, the mysterious dead man, the beloved concubine in the palace, each person has thousands of faces, where is my pure heart?
In the wanderings, narrow escapes, constant ups and downs, who will be my long-term companion?
The idle clouds are in the sky, and the wild cranes are entering the forest. Everyone in the world says that when things are done, they brush off their clothes and go away, hiding their merits and fame.
After going through thousands of sails, all I want in my life is to hold the hand of one person and grow old together for the rest of my life.
Intention: To grasp power and seclusion, to be free and unrestrained after experiencing shackles. Love is the icing on the cake!