Many years ago, my father always told me not to go near the lotus pond. He said it was because my mother-in-law had turned into a flower goddess and lived at the bottom of the pond. If I get close, she'll take me away because she misses me so much.
Later I realized that this was just a lie told by my father. He was just afraid that I would slip and fall and be buried at the bottom of the pool like my mother and concubine.
The father and the mother-in-law met in the spring, and the father felt that her color was brighter than the spring flowers.
But later I discovered that she should be Han He in summer.
Meeting the right person in the wrong season is difficult to achieve perfection.
So, what about me?