When Wei Zian was young, he was high-spirited and extremely talented. He had an unreliable but reliable master, and junior brothers and sisters who were quite cute although they often made trouble. He felt that he still lacked a Taoist companion, so he went down the mountain to find a wife.
Who would have known that in the end, after a hundred years of walking down the mountain, not only would the Taoist monk not be found, but his home would also be gone. The master's sect was destroyed, and demons swept over him, and he has been struggling in misery ever since.
After all love, hatred and resentment turned into dust, Wei Zian faced several empty tombs and talked about a thousand years of loneliness.
Intention: If love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?