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There was a time when Shen Fu and Yun Niang were clothed in plain clothes and eating vegetables, playing books and splashing ink. In the dim light of the morning, they detailed the scene of falling flowers in the garden. I'm thinking, this is probably the best form of love! (The following is an excerpt from the chapter) In the winter of the fourth year of Jingming Dynasty, the snow came earlier and heavier than usual. Overnight, every corner of the capital was covered with thick white snow, Yebai Lake froze early, and few people stopped on the streets that used to be crowded with people. Yin'er and I suddenly became interested in walking in the snow to look for plum blossoms. There was a large area of ​​plum blossoms around Yebai Lake, and the plum blossoms on each tree were in full bloom.

The Buddha said that there are seven sufferings in the world: birth, old age, illness, death, resentment, separation from love, and failure to seek what you want. Even though he is a god, he has never escaped the word love.