Bi Luo Shu's Song of Sorrow

Glazed glass guides the souls of all things in the world, leading to life after death. There is nothing more infatuated than this in the world. From the moment she set foot on this road, she knew that there was no way out and she could only keep walking like this, even if she stumbled and was injured all over her body. In the thousands of years in the human world, I have seen the change of imperial courts, seen flowers before and under the moon, seen life and death, and also seen those who love but cannot. There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, illness, death, separation from love, meeting of resentments and hatred, not being able to get what you want, and not being able to let go. As a passer-by, This road is more like a big dream that I only love, without thinking about it, I will never forget it. The jade butterflies fluttering in Duxue, the people who have been in the dust for half a lifetime, the monkshood flower in Jinzun Shuai Mansion, or those so close and far away from Jiuhua, those who want to talk about it. What is the reason? What is the fruit? Three thousand mortals are nothing more than a chess game. In the end, it became empty, and the falling trees rustled. Who became whose calamity? Who becomes whose obsession? The prosperity is gone and the dust has settled, is it love? Is it hate? Is it resentment? Is it reading?