She is a lotus in the sky, emerging from the mud but not stained
He is the other side of the River of Forgetfulness, the undead by the Yellow Spring
Your life is pure and white, how can I be by your side with all the dirt on you?
She picked up the ring. It was stained with blood, mud, and worn out. Dimly, she seemed to see his handsome face, and his words floated in her ears: The only love I have left for you is pure.
Tears fell on the ring, and a drop of blood fell. The sun shone on the silver finger ring, refracting the dazzling light into her dull eyes, unable to escape.
Lin Cang, what should I do if you leave?
Gu Si, if there is an afterlife, I must meet you cleanly
Lin Cang*Gu Si
Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, but nothing except Wushan was like clouds.
I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
Purpose: To express high respect to every anti-drug worker and their family members