——Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. My heart is waiting for the bright moon, everything will be in vain. Hey, hey, don't hit me if you don't memorize this poem well.
——This poem of yours will make many people burst out of anger. Give it some sunshine and it will be brilliant. Give it some color and you can open a dyeing workshop!
Of course, you need to have fun when you are proud, and you can also set up a street stall to sell tofu when you are frustrated.
Things in the world are unpredictable. I decided to play in the world, but the waves in the world kicked up and knocked me down on the beach. Then I just lay on the beach and bask in the sun... By the way, do you want to come with me~