Picturesque Branches

He walked out from the front alone, wearing plain clothes and white socks, spotless, and even the smile on his face had the meaning of being out of the world. However, the first time I saw him, only one sentence came to my mind. His divine appearance is high and clear, like a beautiful tree in the Yaolin forest, and he is naturally an alien object. "Amitabha, Miss Feng, we meet again!" He made a slight Buddha salute towards me, and that faint smile reminded me of the compassionate Buddha. Conception: