Pan-STARRS

Floating on the river, anchored among the stars. Xia Zhiye was afraid of two things in her life: deep water, and the hand she could no longer hold when she dreamed back at midnight. Many years ago, my sister Zhang Xiaorou disappeared into the cold river, taking all the truth with her. From then on, all that remained in his dreams was fog, weeds, and a red figure that could never catch up. He thought his life would go on like this - in that small place called Yunshan Village, bickering with his best friend, choosing gifts for the girl he liked, and lighting a cigarette under the osmanthus tree in the backyard to watch the moonlight. Until one summer night, the reflection of the water tank in the backyard suddenly reflected a world that should not exist. The world is far vaster than he imagined, and far more lonely than he imagined. There are sects waiting for the gods that have laid out a thousand-year chess game among the stars. There is a white-haired old man guarding an unconscious young man on the straw mat in the ancestral hall. There is a fox demon who hides part of his soul and lives in a wooden sign. There is a cloud demon monk who guards a small temple and sweeps away the fallen leaves that cannot be swept away for hundreds of years. What he calls sparse and ordinary is just a beautiful dream that someone worked hard to create. This is a story about waiting and protecting. Those people are scattered in every corner of the universe, using their own clumsy ways to carry something for someone that he should not bear alone. Rafting on the Milky Way will eventually lead you home.