Du was panicked when he couldn't find the holy tree.
Life is like a medicine box in a pharmacy, neatly arranged and filled with memories that can heal our fears. The holy tree is the label on the box.
Du was at a loss when he found the holy tree.
He weighed the Chinese medicine out of the box blindly, put it into a jar, mixed it with water, and then put it on a slow fire to simmer slowly. By the time the medicine enters the mouth, the medicine has already changed beyond recognition.
As time passes, all we have left is melancholy.
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