Since ancient times, beauty has been short-lived when love runs deep.
Her life was full of ups and downs. She had fallen as low as the alleys of the pleasure quarter, and risen to the splendor of the imperial palace.
She did not seek to be the most beautiful, nor did she desire wealth and glory.
All she hoped for was a home, a place to live in peace; all she wished for was one person to love her, so they could stay together for the rest of their lives, never to part.
Have you not heard someone pray:
May I be your wife again in my next life. May we never part, no matter how we look. I will keep you in my heart, and let the Buddha bear witness. I am but a weak woman and cannot come before you, so I offer these two flowers to the Buddha in your stead.
Have you not heard someone sigh:
All things that come to be are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning. This is how they should be seen.
Have you not heard someone chant:
I came confused, and leave bewildered, having merely walked through this world once.
Before I was born, who was I? After I was born, who am I?
When I grew up, I became myself, but when I close my eyes, who am I again?
Better never to come or go: I was happy when I came, and sad when I leave.
Have you not heard someone cry out:
When I can no longer draw breath, where will I go to make a home and find my place in the world?
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Sprinkle flowers. Double hug and carry away.
Ancient medical technology was really cheating. At that time, there were plagues and so on, which were really difficult to cure. The heroine is really a kind-hearted person. I hope you will kiss me like a penguin: she wears umbrellas but no silk clothes.