The incense in the old temple is too strong.
For hundreds of years, countless "I want" thoughts have been mixed with incense smoke and seeped into every brick and tile.
After a long time, the temple became too full. These thoughts "awoke" on their own on a windless night.
She was the "thought" that woke up.
She is the embodiment of all "want".
Intention: When people seek God, they are actually seeking themselves; when people mold gods, they eventually become themselves.
