"I used to wear flowers to find my way, but my beauty is better than flowers," he said with a smile.
He bowed his head to me, put on my makeup, put on my clothes, helped me get into bed, and then watched me go on a long journey, which lasted for many years.
I don't hate him for bullying my kindness, I don't hate him for abandoning me, I just blame him for not giving me a grand farewell.
I always remember what he owed me. In the years since, there has never been a moment in my heart that someone owed me a farewell on such-and-such a day in such-and-such a year.
——Wanyou, named You, has never been forgiven for half his life.
It's a pity that no one knows that the gods and Buddhas have been buried.
He was trapped, trapped in obsession, and had no time to take care of himself, let alone life and death in this world.
The blood and tears He shed were no different from those of the world; He wore a wedding dress and got married, no different from a woman; He used his talents to become a prime minister, no different from a scholar; He experienced eight hardships and eight hardships in the human world, no different from the common people.
He just longed for a grand farewell, but he didn't get it after years of searching. When people in the world have requests, they worship Him with fresh fruits and fragrant tea.
He asked for something, but found that there was no way out.
Purpose: God loves all living beings