Yellow Spring and Blue Falling to the Ends of the Earth

"It's spring again. I wonder if you are okay? Ever since you fell into the East China Sea during the war between gods and demons, I have been looking for you every day. You can't find you anywhere in the blue sky or in the underworld. But..." A man in black robes with disheveled hair sat with his back against a big tree with a thick crown and thick branches. His eyes were dull and dull as he looked at the red moon that reflected the eerie color of the underworld not far away and said to himself.