According to legend, Journey to the West contains ninety-nine and eighty-one tribulations, but I, a weak woman, have to deal with seven or seventy-nine tribulations.
Time goes by, my hair slowly fades away, everything is ruined, and I risk everything at the end of my life.
Open to the fullest teafei, full of flavor, love to the extreme, and use up everything in my lucky god.
Walking on a strange road, black and white are impermanent, and withering comes to an end, fighting for the end of my life.
I thought you loved me, but you left me after all, and I had no heart. But you have a heart, but you are not as good as me.
Favorite me,··