When the rain falls, who is waiting for the umbrella?
Wrong time, met the right person.
If life were just like the first time we met, it would have been ordinary at that time.
Love doesn't know where it starts, it goes deep, hate doesn't know where it ends, and it doesn't even occur.
After reincarnation a thousand times, there will never be such a person again.
So I heard, you are always alone.
In front of the Buddha, all fate is put aside.