One day, the iron tree bloomed, and its spring buds sprouted in winter.
One year, the river turned upside down and the sky was filled with white crows.
There is a life where you cannot distinguish between good and evil, and your life is in danger.
There is a person who, with this word, is proud of the world.
He said that the sky has nine levels and the earth has eight wastelands. I want to fight for supremacy in the seven realms and do not seek shelter in the six realms. I have taken people's grains and traveled all over the world. I have spent three lives with love. I have been an immortal in two lives. I only want to reach the sky with one word!
