When golden wind and jade dew meet, life and death depend on each other
Asking what this love is, it is difficult to turn into a butterfly in the spring breeze.
The Cangshan Mountain bears the snow, and the sky is lit by a candle to the south. The flowing water I have gained will definitely not let you down.
Light some incense and worship the gods. All you ask for and wish for is just for one person.
Intention: Letting go is also a kind of God's will