Short story: The troubled love between a female Taoist priest and a young man
As a monk, my six roots are not purified and it is difficult to get rid of all thoughts.
Soon the feathers will disappear with the wind.
Never go to the realm of immortality, just go with you.
This is the only way to explain my lovesickness.
Memoirs of an Old Monk · Cute Female Monk vs. Dr. Du who is Warm to the Bone
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