——"The evil ghosts laugh on the lotus platform, but all living beings suffer under the lotus platform."
When we first met, under the street lights, he spoke in a frivolous tone, "Miss, where have we met before?"
Seeing each other again, he waved his fan and praised the lotus pouch at her waist with a smile, as if he was a close friend.
Later, the man lowered his eyes on the high platform, with a pitiful expression and a compassionate voice: "Poor child, talk to me."
Finally, the ghost figure beside the lotus pond turned around, his lips stained with blood, and his smile remained the same: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."
At the end of her life, she witnessed the ghost's body turn into ashes and dissipate. When she was dying, there was no wave in those colorful eyes, but they looked calmly and firmly into the depths of her soul:
"We have met before."
Intention: Just breathe
