When we first saw her, she was dressed in a red shirt. Her clothes were disheveled and she was lying on her side on the beam of the "Tranquility Hall", taking a nap. Below was the golden statue of the master. The incense was full of smoke, and the faint incense went straight up and wrapped around her hanging red gown, like a beauty born from the smoke.
Opening his eyes, he saw the nun in plain clothes breaking in below, holding her hands lightly, sitting up slightly, a waterfall of love pouring down, her jade bare feet swaying gently, and someone smiling slightly amid the cigarette smoke.
Cheyu, do you know that I have watched you reincarnate from life to life, falling in love with different souls one after another, but never staying for the same soul? I think I probably understand what Senior Brother Shangshan said: Love is an ethereal thing, but you are greedy to pursue it, and you are violating this immortal taboo.
Cheyu, you are not transparent enough.