Ever since I was a child, such a pair of gods and goddesses have appeared in my dreams...
A woman in yellow cedar, she is naughty and lovely, and there is always a man in yellow beside her, cool and handsome;
The couple of gods and goddesses rely on each other with one sword and one bow to accompany each other...
But every time at the end of the dream, the woman's face was always filled with tears and she whispered "I'm tired"...
After waking up from the dream, I felt a hint of salty taste at the corner of my mouth. It turned out that I was already crying...
Intention: In past and present lives, the same person has always been watching