Thousand-Year-Old Crane Returns to Jiuchongyuan

"Young man, do you recognize me?" The young man shook his head. The man shook his head slightly, turned and left. The young man watched the man walk towards the sunny corner not far away. Just when he was wondering, he heard the cry of a crane, and a white crane wearing a red crown flew out from the corner and flew high into the sky. The white crane flew several times above the young man's head and suddenly swooped towards the young man. The young man couldn't avoid it and hurriedly covered his eyes, but the expected impact did not occur. The young man put down his arms and looked behind him when he heard the sound. The white crane stopped on the high archway and seemed to be watching the young man. When the young man wanted to get closer and take a closer look, the white crane suddenly spread its wings and turned into a golden light and disappeared on the archway. After everything calmed down, the young man walked towards the archway, picked up a feather from below, and looked up. It was as if the white crane had never been there. There was nothing left except the feather in the young man's hand. The young man raised his head and watched for a long time, then left. "I have been away from home for a thousand years and now I am returning. Spring comes and autumn passes and my old friends are gone. No one knows the empty sky and cries in sorrow, turning to the lonely cloud for this life. " When the young man heard the sound, he looked back in shock and saw the shining stone carvings on the archway. He thought he had encountered something strange and left quickly without thinking.