In Front of the Old Time Hall

This is my first time writing an article. I wrote it for myself to read, and it is an update on Buddhism. Everyone gets together when fate comes, and disperses when fate goes away. No need to explain. Copywriting: When we met in front of the hall in the old days, we became companions for life. Bamboo horse bamboo horse text, thin water and long flow. Gentle and natural black attack VS warm and optimistic feeling PS: Everything in this article is fictional, but there are real sources of inspiration. 2021.5.3 Stay Purpose: Young people should always express themselves enthusiastically