Lin Furui, taken from "Luo Shen Fu": Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising as the morning glow; looking at it closely, it is as bright as the blossoms coming out of Lubo. On the tenth day of October in the 20th year of Zhaonan, golden lotus steps were swaying, crimson wedding dress, ten miles of red makeup, and the scenery entered the house. On the tenth day of October in the twenty-eighth year of Zhaonan, I thought about the past and went up to Jianglou alone. Looking back at dusk, it took ten years to finish. She jumped down, but it was hard to let go of her teachings. God was merciful and did not take her life, but she also lost something precious. Fuyu, Afuyu, is just a mortal after all.
Concept: Life is like a play