This is the story of a prince who is rolling around in the world, and this is the story of a little monk who came from the outside world.
The world is clear, but I don't know why this life exists; it is empty, but I am willing to plunge into the mud.
There is no way out and no solution. Fortunately, the incomplete soul can be pieced together to resist too much pain and boredom.
P. S. This is my first time writing an article. Friends who pass by are welcome to leave me a message~ I will be very happy!
Intention: Destiny flows like a river, but I swim against it