The beauty Yi Laoen is the first to be cut off.
Time flies by, and the days of youth disappear at the fingertips like the breeze.
I was alone, holding a cup of tea and looking at the sunset in the distance.
Have I become the sunset in your heart now?
Ha~ A soft hum in his heart revealed his true thoughts.
I'm afraid, to him, I am not even as good as the sunset.
The days in the temple are still so monotonous and boring, but I am no longer as disgusted and unbearable as I was when I first came here. But I don't want to be so bright, so innocent, and so madly in love with you when I first came here.
I have learned to support myself and enjoy loneliness.
Even the ink paintings that I once disliked so much have found some artistic conception.
This will be it for the rest of my life. . .
I hope we will never see each other again in the next life.