There is a spiritual mountain outside the sky, called the Spiritual Mountain. There is a big tree in the southeast of the mountain, called the Spiritual Tree. Under the tree is a beautiful woman, with black hair like a waterfall, only decorated with half a purple iris. She has a graceful figure, wearing a light purple gauze, her long sleeves and clothes are fluttering in the wind, but her expression is extremely painful. The tears in her eyes are not dry yet, and there are tears in her eyes.
But even the spirit tree sensed her sadness, and swayed its branches with the breeze, and then dropped a few spiritual leaves.
"Master"
The woman murmured softly.
"I miss you so much"
Intention: The world bullies me, humiliates me and lies to me, but I still love the world