"I have bowed to gods three times and knelt down to witches nine times.
The god saw that the old body was in trouble, and the witch listened to the old body crying and praying day and night.
The weeping and praying never stop, and the suffering is never far away. "
"Old man, look, the spring flowers are blooming."
"My eyes are blind and my body is dead. I just hope that the wind will come every day."
Super nice and recommended
A very nice book.