The nine-day Milky Way, the sun and the moon alternate.

The stars move and the years pass.

One day for a thousand years, one day for a thousand years.

I, the king, sit here and watch the world.

The Tao of the Beginning is endlessly changing.

How many earthly lives have there been since ancient times?

Like water flowing eastward, it’s all gone!

Flowers in the mirror, moon in the water, breeze and a dream.

Everyone is drunk, who is awake alone?
Chapter completed!