She was fresh and refined, and as beautiful as a flower. Overnight, her black hair turned into gorgeous hair, and her fragrance disappeared.
She has reached the age of getting married, with a phoenix crown and a beautiful pei, her wedding day is like a dream, and her time has been wasted.
He, dressed in cassock, looks like an ancient Buddha with a blue lantern with his eyes open, and a beautiful silhouette with his eyes closed. Namo Amitabha, I am thinking of lovesickness or concern.
Three lives and three lives, the mortal world. One thought leads to a waste of time