Each world has its own story, and they are a world of their own.
That year he fell from the sky, and what she saw was a beautiful man falling from the sky. Although he had a good appearance and a good voice, he was an out-and-out criminal and a troublemaker. He also caused a punishment on her forehead for no reason, causing her to have constant headaches;
He was busy that year, and what he saw was an indifferent beauty. Although she was born with just the right facial features, she was always holding a teacup with an expressionless face and looked young and mature. She had a strong sense of territoriality and almost expelled him from the country;
So in the years that followed, when he saw her being tempted by sweets and wine, getting drunk and having fun, his jaw dropped; when he saw her tone of voice that was lonely and cool, it sounded like a reclusive senior brother, he noticed her tenderness; when he saw her dressed up in a black dress with wide sleeves, her waist was slender, her makeup was done, and her clothes were full of murderous air, he was captured by her majesty and fierceness.
So in the years that followed, she saw him thinking carefully and speaking clearly about the situation and guessing people's hearts, holding a folding fan and tapping the palms of his hands with clear eyes. She felt a connection with her. She saw him calmly telling the secrets of the dynasty that was manipulated by his father and killed his brothers. She was shocked in her heart. She saw his smile as warm as the spring breeze but with the chilling aura of a sword. It was so familiar that she connected the past and present lives.
The Buddha said: "There are eight sufferings in life. Birth, old age, illness, death, separation from love, meeting of resentment and hatred, not being able to seek, and the five aggregates are all suffering." Three lives of reincarnation, three lives of being lost, three lives of pursuit, is it going against nature to change one's destiny? Or is it God's will?
Is it the memory or the old friend that I have been searching for so hard? Will we always meet the same person no matter how many times we reincarnate?
In vain, one should look for the traces of an old friend ten miles away in the world of mortals; one's heart is filled with knots, and one ends up laughing and talking about the Immortal Yufeng Linjiang.