The Buddha said: Birth, old age, illness, death, meeting of resentments and hatreds, separation of love, and failure to seek.
Billions of light years, right and wrong.
Made you and me who we are now,
I am wearing fluttering white clothes, nameless and nameless, taking up my pen to compose a dawn overture for you;
You are dressed in white and as gentle as jade. You pick up the sword and draw a cage for yourself.
You promised me to grow old together
I will protect you forever.
"Qing Qing Nai Xiwei..." You looked back at my figure.
The light dissipates, leaving you free to carry the past with you and look at the silhouette in time.
A sad word, deep love and shallow love.
I would like to dedicate this article to my favorite Xiaoyu Xianhuan and Dalong.
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