The sky is vast, the wilderness is vast, the six realms are reincarnated, and the road is impermanent.

The wind chimes ring, the apocalypse appears, the flowers on the other side bloom, and the ghosts are chaotic.

The ink wind rises, the dead wood grows, year after year, the four seasons ring.

Enma is out, mourning in the sky, one person and one knife, and the end of the world.

A pot of wine, drunk life and death, drunk dreams and eyes, drunk red dust.

A tube of Xiao, playing the apocalypse, extinguishing the light, and all living beings cry.

What is the joy, what is the sadness, what is the life, the death?

How to seek merit, why to seek Lu, how to seek the name before and after life?

He Lianhe, He Lianli, He Lianli, He Lian Shan Maple Forest?

The breeze dawns and the moon is cold

Leaning on the ruined building alone, laughing at the apocalypse.

One person, one wine, one magic knife, how many people are there in the world?

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