I remember that when I was young, my mother-in-law kindly gave an oil-paper umbrella to a Taoist priest who was sheltering from the rain under the eaves, and the Taoist priest became interested in doing a fortune telling for me.
After counting with his fingers, the Taoist priest showed a vague expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile. He dipped his hair into cinnabar and slowly wrote four words on my palm -
Peach blossoms are in your life.
Now that I think about it, that weird Taoist priest really had a miraculous plan, and he revealed the secret with just one word.
[Non-serious drama Xianggu Dan, an imaginary world view setting, first-person main perspective]
Purpose: To produce electricity and food for love