I've been standing here for a long time

I don't know how many years have passed

Watching the flowers pass away in flowing water, the bones of the world turn to ashes

I'm tired of it all

All dreams are like mirrors, broken like smoke clouds

I have seen through the sorrow and coldness of the ages, and I am tired of the infatuation and resentment of the world

Now, I have opened my eyes

Even if I spend all my time here, stained with blood for eternity, I still have to find the path I once knew, the way home

You, you know?

-- Immortals

(An immortal left at the end of the Immortal Ancient Era, but also the only immortal in the world, sleeping in the world from ancient times to the present, all he wants in his life is to go home, be above the Dao Heaven, and plan the situation of the ages)