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A moment of inspiration comes from words
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Standing on the top of the Buddha, looking to the horizon, you can see the dark red shadow of the devil in the sky.
Looking back at the past 500 years, I can see the emotions in my hair and the mist of the past.
On that day, the lingering clouds were like blood. When we met in the corridor, our love was strong at first glance.
When we were young and frivolous, we forgot each other hand in hand, thinking it would be forever, but we never expected that fate would change. I became a Buddha, but you became a demon.
Buddha and demon are inseparable, and they will never be seen together from now on.
So for 500 years...
500 Years later, I look back with sadness.
I thought I couldn't see each other, I thought I wouldn't miss you anymore.
But he never expected that there would be a battle between gods and demons tomorrow.
Have you ever been like me tonight, eager to see each other but afraid to see each other?
Love has been born and cannot be extinguished, it is tired in the heart.
Buddha and demon, love and righteousness, can never be complete.
Just wait for the battle tomorrow.
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