The beauty is not old yet, the sad thing is parting. Who has ever seen that life is like a dream, but it is Zhuang Sheng's dawn dream, me? Dieye?
The so-called life is to use a lifetime to see clearly that everything in the world is empty, but why do I have to be obsessed with this and can't extricate myself?
The appearance of people, the appearance of things, the appearance of living beings...
Open your eyes, close your eyes, it's been a thousand years...