He was a groom three times. The first time, he was the king of the mountain... The second time, he voted for the revolution... The third time, they were grabbed and knelt side by side. The rebels asked them to kowtow, but he didn't. The young master smiled and sang "Bow down to heaven and earth -" The two kowtowed their heads and never raised them again, and finally they became husband and wife for the rest of their lives...
Intention: You must recognize me in the next life, otherwise I will be annoyed