I am a wisteria that has been practicing in front of Buddha for thousands of years.
He is an immortal who knows no age and can love without heart.
Because he fell in love with the Queen Mother, he had to go through a thousand years of love in the mortal world. Like his shadow, I have seen his long and miserable life.
I feel that falling in love with him is the only way to relieve loneliness in these thousands of years.
But...
Buddha said, no!
I laughed. I have never taken refuge in Buddha. It's just ten thousand years.
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