When I went back to my hometown to sweep the grave, I found a handsome guy who went to the wrong grave, kowtowed to my grandma's grave and burned paper. He was very handsome, and he was the grandson of my high school math teacher. At that time, I angrily said to his grandfather: "When I grow up, I will marry your grandson, bully your grandson every day, and beat your great-grandson! I will make you so angry!"... Who knows that his grandson is so good-looking...
Intention: Just dream and have a sudden idea, and then record it!