Seeing each other and fighting is like not seeing each other, and being affectionate is like being ruthless.
The red lotus in the Yanhua Palace is not withered, whose blood-colored beauty is chasing the sun at the corners of the eyebrows and eyes;
The sound of the wind in Fengmian Hall all night long reaches the fingertips, which is the lonely whisper in someone's heart.
Cold dreams in the late night, snow in the plum forest.
The cinnabar dripping with blood is more beautiful than the rouge on a woman's lips.
Longing for lovesickness breaks the heart and soul, the blue bird does not convey the message to the outside world, and the memory of you is far away in the blue sky.
Only then did we realize that having desires is all suffering, but having no desires and no worries is caused by love.
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