There Is a Fox

"Have you ever been to the human world?" "I don't know." The fox demon was sitting on the ruins, its fluffy and soft hair coated with a light golden color by the autumn sun. Next to her was a collapsed Buddha statue, half of which was buried in the soil and covered with mottled moss. A field mouse crawled over the side of the Buddha statue with its long and slender tail, and said softly: "How could you not know?" The fox looked attentively at the mist-shrouded mountains in the distance. The ancient temple on the mountaintop appeared and disappeared, and the top of the temple flashed a hazy five-color illusion under the sunlight. She said: "I don't know." There are foxes in the green mountains. They have been cultivated for a hundred years to take shape, then they will be dusty for another hundred years, and they will die in the next hundred years. Come on, come on, I'll wait for you in the wind, rain, or pit:) Intention: