She, a lonely and helpless woman, struggled to support the dilapidated Baicaotang. She would rather not get married than give up her identity as a female doctor, even if she was looked down upon by others. It was a fox that used to be happy in the mountains and forests. It just lived happily every day, running in the mountains and forests. When it was hungry, it would catch rabbits and pheasants. When it was not hungry, it would tease the rabbits and pheasants. An eagle created their fate, and it followed her from then on, seeing all the joys and sorrows in her life, and all the sorrow that never disappeared from her brows. Finally, she died, died from the constraints of the world, died from misery and depression, and died from the eyes of the world. It decided to live on her behalf. See the world through her eyes, feel her feelings, taste what joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are, and taste what the emotions of the world are. So, it entered her body when she was dying. From then on, it became her. I began to learn to be angry, sad, and compassionate. I also learned what love is and what a mission is.
