He left his daughter's country. She was crying and laughing at the top of the city. In front of all the officials, she shouted at his back, "Tang Xuanzang. Will you marry me in the next life?"
Under the setting sun, he is dressed in white and riding a white horse, and his expression is invisible in the windy and sandy sky. The monk was silent, only the sound of the wind was noisy.
In this year, he passed away, thousands of Buddhas chanted sutras, and tens of thousands of people paid homage to him. When he left, he only smiled and left an inexplicable "Okay."
Concept: The biggest regret in relationships is that the person you love most will never be in this world you live in again. Cherish the people in front of you.