I wonder who in the world has no worries, only the gods are carefree, alas! The world only knows that gods are good, but they know that gods are also troubled! I, a modern cultivator, know more and have more worries. The master said: Money, fame and fortune are like dung, but I want that dung to pile up. He also said: Pretty girls in pink are like skeletons, but I think there are swarms of skeletons!
