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It is said that through diligent practice of merit one can be reborn in the Pure Land. Where is the pure land? Is it a long way? What is life like in the Pure Land? Is there wine? Red or white? Or just cabbage vermicelli? Are there any handsome guys or beauties? Can we fall in love? Are there spring, summer, autumn and winter? Or only the ever-flowering Qihuayao grass? Will there be aesthetic fatigue? Are there birth, old age, sickness and death? Or immortality? Will you get tired of life one day? "Love is the most beautiful practice" is the author's random pick on the journey of life. Look at the dripping water in the world, see the world in the dripping water, the dripping world reflects each other, and the ordinary swaying is this life!