On a rainy night, Shang Ruohuai died in front of Li Suqing and was buried in a bamboo forest.
She held a bloody sword and went to see Shang Ruojing, a man with the same face as the man she loved deeply. She smiled and asked him if he wanted to accompany his brother, Shang Ruohuai.
In the dark night, the smell of blood spread between them, spreading in the eyes when they looked back at each other when they were young, for thousands of years.
Li Suqing said that she came back to see the bamboo forest again.
Intention: The world is absurd, day after day, but who knows that we don't feel happy in this boring and absurd world?