All Dust Stirs

Since ancient times, the sky has been clear and the earth turbid. From the turbid came humankind, and the Great Mandate set all things in order. In the dim, unknowing beginning, Heaven transformed their ignorance. It bestowed fire upon them, to ease hunger and ward off calamity. The earth gave generously of its bounty, and people farmed for a thousand years. The Mandate says: Heaven blesses those who came before; the Great Way can be followed. Heaven’s fortune passes down the Mandate, and the Mandate began with one person. Civilization began with a spark, the inevitable outcome of countless chance events. Along the course of civilization, there has been turmoil and prosperity. As the saying goes: The sun and moon endure through the ages, while the vast land is divided for a time. Every path leads to fallen people; every road is full of lost children. This was the struggle among the Nine States before the Zhouhua Dynasty, a true age of chaos. But how could this chaos ever come to an end? Official synopsis: The fates of heroes emerge in a chaotic age. The tears of the people surge in a chaotic age. As the poem says: All life seeks its own way, and every rise and fall comes from the heart. When desires stir amid the dust, Heaven and Earth are opened; when desire returns to the right path, past and present are set in order.