The first time I met Li Xiangyi was ten years ago in my father's plum garden.
At that time, he was the best in the world, his red clothes were better than fire, he would pluck my plum blossoms, give me flowers, and leave after making a fuss.
Later, he fell into the sea, and there was no one else in the world who knew Yi Taijian.
Ten years later, I met a man with a patchy gray robe and a sallow complexion. He was sitting in the Lotus Tower cooking porridge and feeding the dogs.
He said his name was Li Lianhua, not Li Xiangyi.
But the moonlight shone on him that night, and I suddenly understood something:
Some people come down from the altar not to fall——
Just to have a good life.
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