Chapter 31 postscript

Sometimes I wonder, what kind of person is Dan really?What thoughts, what feelings does she have? Although she was created by me, and she jumped into this world bit by bit by my pen, but I couldn't answer it.This woman in white riding a green donkey is always walking so lonely on the ancient road with no one. She has escaped my grasp and has her own will. I can't describe her in one sentence, or even in one text.Perhaps, for a character like her, the last thing passed down in the world is a song and a volume of legend.So, I was searching for Dan Zhen's ballads. Chopin in November, hair like snow in November, and Tanjin Namu in November all of a sudden appeared.But "Hair Like Snow" belongs to Jay Chou's poignant love, while Dan Zhen is the loneliness where all dharmas are empty.So, I will use the same melody to fill in a new poem for her, and let her stand still forever in this deep snow.

Danzhen has never cared about herself, and what resides in her heart is nothing but sentient beings and nothing illegal.However, in the end, she could only transform into Feixue, interpret the Dharma and leave. The method is like snow. I hope she will not be lonely in this heavy Sanskrit singing.