Love Across Time and Space

The slender world of mortals, the ancient west wind road, the old horses and old carts. I was dressed in a white dress, with thin black hair, standing against the wind, with tears slowly falling from the corners of my eyes, "Bu, let's say goodbye. I don't know when we will see each other again..." The voice was choked and unpleasant. He stood in front of me, looking at me, his eyes full of pain, his dark red shirt fluttering in the wind, making a fierce sound.