Taoist priest: I have a cat. He is very good.
I picked it up from Lishan. I can't seem to remember what Lishan was called before.
The cat has golden pupils. It is very beautiful and cute. Unfortunately, it was badly bruised when it was picked up. It was lying on the ground and even its cry was weak. He wanted to live, I know.
He is so pitiful, I couldn't help but think,
He wants to live more than I do, so just live.
From now on, he will be alive.
Cat: My host is probably a strange aggregation, different from the universal human beings.
He is gentle, but he doesn't know how to take care of others.
He is powerful, but he neither wants to be a bad person nor a good person.
He is very good to me, he sometimes coughs, but he is strong,
Intention: to live