The wooden house is quiet, with only the breathing of the cat. The wooden window reveals the sky, and moonlight falls from the night sky. The faint divine smoke circles around Xiulote, evoking distant thoughts. He gazes at the jade incense burner before him, placing the divine smoke in his hand into it, like lighting an offering incense for distant gods.
"Awakening without knowing the bright moon above, full of flower shadows needing a hand to lean on..."
Recalling this long night, celebrating the fall of Stone Carved City, drinking with many generals and subjects, and finally, the pleasure after being drunk with Yilian... Xiulote's expression is complex as he looks up at the starry sky. He seems to see a pure, beautiful white cloud, imprinted in his deep eyes, as if watching him from afar with a cold gaze.
"Yesterday's stars and yesterday's me, today's blazing sun and today's change..."
