How long do people who fire porcelain day after day have to wait until the glaze takes shape and the weather clears? And how long does a person have to wait to meet the right person at the right time? My relationship with you has spanned thousands of years. It's just, it's just that I made a wish in front of the Bodhisattva: I will pass through the world just for you in this life! Just, just for that simple but persistent oath: "The sky is blue and waiting for misty rain, and I am waiting for you." The appearance of the blue and white porcelain remains the same, I am the only one who has aged, and you are forever fixed in the blue and white porcelain that will never fade. You can appreciate, ponder, and watch. It also allows me to take care of my own beauty like the blue and white porcelain passed down from generation to generation, blooming or enveloping in my own space. Holding a wisp of tea fragrance, allow me to salvage those feelings in the night, and then in the years of still water and fragrance, I will never tire of looking at each other, speechless and lingering with you.