Another round of night hunting had ended
Along the way Lan Wangji heard that Jiang Cheng caught some more possessed people to brutally torture
Out of those people he caught, none was him.
In the Jingshi in the Cloud Recesses, the sound of Guqin was long
It was inquiry.
Lang Wangji held a jar of Emperor's Smile brought back from Caiyi Town.
He was silent for a moment
Before he put it down.
From his heart floated a silent sigh:Wei Ying, will you still come back?
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Yun Meng's green willows and Gusu's flowers
Open a bamboo tube of water,
the reflection inside is slanted
Wielding a sword and carrying a Guqin,
Traveling all over the blue mountains
drawn into a scene with one glance
The fragrance of aged wine is rich.
Faintly he sees an old friend laughing and throwing loquats.
The intentions of the youth are most innocent.
He has never said fully the secret of the song
but did he say it before?
Under the moonlight he ties up his long hair
Listening to someone's voice that has already gone silent
The blue smoke curls upwards
And brushes past someone's cheek.
Under the long embankment,
As time goes by,
If it points to the sand between the crevices.
There are crows crying and asking the soul
When it will return home.
There's a heartache on the strings for him.
So much heartache on the strings for him.
