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The east wind blows on the willow tree, and I fall into a dream of drunkenness and longing for the Acacia Tower; the harp and the harp play with the shadow of the moon, and the eyes are red and fall into the dust; the alliance vows to live forever, wearing plain clothes and Zen, holding your hand with your white head; breaking an east wind dream, counting the numbers in Kongrao's ears, sighing for the yellow beam, and living a hundred flavors of this life.

Searching, searching, searching, I have come for you in the past and present lives; no matter where you are, only I can find you in the heaven and on the earth. When I see your eyes, I know that I have found you; I long to hold your hand and your white head, depend on each other in life and death, and never leave. The mortal world has lasted for decades, and thousands of years of grudges have entangled it. The heartstrings are moved by love, and the marriage is formed after twists and turns.

What does it mean to come back again? One body and two souls share this life. Dominate the three realms at your fingertips, subjugate demons and demons is a piece of cake. What she wants to do is the simplest: The dust is blowing, the moon is clear, and I am lying drunk in a dreamland under a window lattice. The clouds surged and sprouted, and a black blade stained the golden pavilion.

This story tells the heroine's feelings about the gradual change of mentality; when tears cannot replace everything, when the low pressure fills her inner world, she finds that it has long been riddled with holes and desolate; she cannot grasp the cracked threads and cannot retain the gravel of time. The long night has fallen, and as long as you walk bravely on the road under your feet, you will see a different scenery, whether it is sunshine or... Loneliness under the mud. No matter how painful or tiring the process is, you must grit your teeth and persevere, even if your heart is frozen, even if no one is standing behind you.

The time train suddenly starts and carries the heroine through the tunnel of death. How does the heroine return to her own world and space?

Meeting you, falling in love with each other, and being together for a lifetime is a dream, but I really want to work hard with you; we don't know what kind of road we will face and how to go; we will always be together, right? Our identity determines our mission. I will never regret falling in love with you; I will never regret letting you go. Is this a necessary choice?