Because we are men of God and have the world on our shoulders, we should not have joy, not even sorrow. Aren't the years of eternal life just a plate of quicksand between our fingers? Perhaps only a life that ends as abruptly as a mortal can make people recall that the years have been so beautiful... But do you dare? Fairy Sinan, living like a mortal? He said that life is on our shoulders, so the fate between you and me is just a drop in the ocean. After thousands of years of travel, he finally understood that a drop in the ocean can only be found but cannot be found. After waiting for him for six thousand years, she suddenly realized that she was waiting for someone else. Suddenly looking back, he had loosened his fingers. He laughed and said that eternal life is like quicksand, but I only love you. She finally looked back, but he no longer believed her. The flowers in Yongcheng, where the sun never sets, are always in bloom, but I don't know where the flowers are flying, and they enter the painting randomly, and the eyes of the gods are confused.