Two years old, ya ya ya yo. The little monk looked at the drooling dumplings and moved a step silently.
Five-year-old Brother Yuan Qi hugged the little monk. He looked at and remembered the master's teachings and took two steps silently.
Ten years old, little monk, you are so beautiful. The little monk's heart trembled, and he moved silently.
Fifteen years old, little monk, I'm already married. How about you return to secular life and marry me? The little monk's heart moved and he stood where he was.
Seventeen years old, little monk, I want to get married. The little monk finally said, I have returned to secular life, who do you want to marry?
Intention: It's still you who goes round and round