Some people say that all living beings are like lotus flowers in a pond: some lotuses bloom in detachment, while others are deeply submerged in the water and sink into the dark mud. Some lotuses are close to blooming and they need more light.
I am like a lotus flower thirsting for light. The one who never gets the light and lives forever in the swamp is the black lotus.
The deep love of seven lifetimes and the sadomasochism of three people must have an ending and someone must get hurt. I can muster up the courage to face it, but I don't have the courage to cry.
"Ji Shen and Ming Mie fell in love with the same woman, so they went against the will of heaven, changed the situation, and became entangled in life and death with her."
"Mother-in-law, what happened next?"
The mother-in-law looked at the distant sky, which was deep and long, and the black wrinkles quietly climbed up the warm yellow light that extended freely.
"Later, it will all be over."
(Chen Yi: I am a novice in writing, so this article is free for life.)