I ran away from home in a fit of rage and met a strange neighbor by chance.
He is not a Taoist priest, but he claims to be a poor Taoist. He has an air of immortality about him, but he is actually secular.
Taste the pure and turbid, good and evil in the world, and gain insights into love, resentment, and hatred in the rolling world of mortals.
The sixteen detective stories that make up this article have since begun.
Intention: This cup wants to be empty again, Zarathustra wants to be mortal again.