Hearing Yuan Ji's sigh, Ye Wutian sighed and agreed: "Yes, beautiful flowers don't bloom often, beautiful scenes don't last; no matter how wonderful something is, it will eventually become a memory."
Thinking back, the family was so happy and cheerful, but now the family is torn apart; recalling the days with his master and junior sister, those days were also so wonderful, but now the junior sister has lost her memory. Looking at this world before him, it appears so beautiful, but ultimately it cannot escape the fate of destruction.
At this moment, Ye Wutian finally understood why those ancient poets left so many nostalgic and melancholic sighs.
If Su Shi, who passionately recited the immortal poem "Tune of the Immortal Maiden," were to face this scene, he would probably be inspired to write a grand and majestic piece again.
Putting away the Ame-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi, Ye Wutian took out the Yata Mirror.
