I am not Ximen Qing.

This is a story about childhood, education, love, family, and the struggles of life. Like the waxing and waning moon, a lonely soul searches for its way home, inevitably facing too many regrets and awkward moments, reminiscent of King Lear's tragic end. If only he could be reborn, he would forever sing the soul's song in the mountains, swim and catch shrimp and fish in the great river, and ski and race across the snow-capped mountains in winter. But these are all dreams; the homeland of the soul can never be returned to, and distant loved ones live forever in a golden dreamland. ...