Bath Soul

Life is just a dream, but when you wake up, it will be a different journey. A leaf obscures the eyes, and one eye sees the sky. In this world, martial arts are valued but life is despised. The strong are free to do whatever they want, and the common people are like rotten dogs. He is a passer-by, but he can be detached with a cold look. Looking back deep in my memory, I see the rickety back of my biological father who died of hard work; the old man's loving wrinkled hands. Therefore, one sacrifices one's life for the Tao, bathes one's soul with one's body, and uses one's roots as a mortal to perform the deeds of gods - to exhaust one's self-consciousness, and to use the prosperity of Tao and Dharma to calculate a better solution for this world. And she, looking back in the sea of ​​blood among the corpses, extinguished the stars in her palms and protected a ray of light. People in the world may be afraid of her power, or they may be greedy for her lust, but no one can understand the eternal embers in her eyes. Forged by one hand, it is the acquaintance of lonely people and the common destination of different souls. Cut off the endless dust and use his ideal "dream" to build the "afterglow" that she has searched all over the sky.