Although it has been criticized for its poor crew, low-cost special effects, and crude makeup, as a drama with a story as its core, this drama can be regarded as conscientious. In addition to the well-telling of the story, I believe the narration in the play is also a highlight. The beautiful narration lines and the magnetic male voice gently poked a knife in the soft hearts of the audience who watched the drama, leaving them with a variety of feelings. I specially compiled some narrations from the show as a souvenir after watching three seasons of this show.
I will feed your body with my flesh. Legend has it that people lost in the deep sea will go to the country of Guixu and be eaten by the sharks. Eat your flesh and carry your wishes. The sharks went to the land to find their beloved. After that, they will regenerate from the shark's belly.
It is best not to meet each other, lest I miss you; it is best not to know each other, lest I miss you. But once we have seen each other, we know each other. It is better to meet each other than to not see each other again. We must say goodbye to you, so as not to worry about missing each other in life and death.
My life and death are at this time. I am worried about being a son and the sun will not shine. How can I have wings to bring you back? Every step is far away, and it is difficult to move the foot. The soul disappears and the shadow is gone, but the love is moved. (Cai Wenji's "Eighteen Beats of Hujia")
Winter is long and hard, and everything is dormant in the earth. The same is true in life, and all living beings suffer. However, if we continue to live, one day the flowers will bloom again and the migratory birds will look back. Live on and wait for the moon to rise again. One day, spring will come.
With the light wings of love, I fly over the garden wall. Brick walls cannot block love. Even, death. (Shakespeare's "Romeo and Juliet")
Have you been gone for a long time? Not eating or sleeping. I have been walking for a long time, and the scenery along the way is deserted, but I can no longer look back. The road under your feet is endless.
All the stories in the world, the emotions of all living beings, the spirits of all things, are probably condensed in these few sentences; all the stories are ultimately just the reciprocation of encounters and partings. You are here, or you are gone, and we will meet again one day. Just like what was said in the old story of the second season, no matter how difficult the world is, spring will come one day.