Rivers flow eastward, the sun returns to the west, and geese fly south. It feels like we've seen each other before, can we return? The remaining mist no longer exists, the leaves wither and break, and the flowers shed tears. The quiet path wanders, but the old scenery remains.
The Buddha said: People suffer from eight kinds of suffering: birth, old age, illness, death, separation from love, meeting with hatred and hatred, not being able to seek what they want, and the five yin beings blazing.
I say: A person's life depends on fate. He lives and dies because of fate. He is separated from hatred and hatred. He loves because of fate, but cannot get what he wants.
It takes courage to love someone. It takes courage to say I love you. If you don't do it, you will only miss it.
The horizontal sword and the dancing sword are only for your safety, and the hidden arrows and open spears are for you to stop me, but I hope that you will be safe.
Reader comments
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Let's write a short short film. The two protagonists start an endless reincarnation honeymoon. Please send me some sweets.
I finished masturbating in one go and there was no extra episode to make me unhappy.
Damn, you finally updated
You must come on!
Please tell me when will it be updated [shy]