When Jiang Shan was young, she couldn't understand what kind of hell her brother Ayan had to go through before he came to her;
I can't understand the broken loneliness and nostalgia beneath his gentle surface;
I cannot understand the great love in his heart and his ideals;
Of course, she couldn't see through his love for her.
So, she sleeps with the Damascus rose.
Amitabha,
Buddha bless,
May Brother Ayan live a long life!
Intention: Great ideals, study for the rise of China!