Library

The wind sounds and the water vapor surges, the lotus shadows grow towards the roots, and the lotus leaves emerge from the water pool, showing their red lotus fragrance. One person is in the front gate, has read thousands of books, his heart is far away from the world, and his strict father is ruthless; one person grew up in a hill, and lotus beads are fateful; one person is so beautiful that God is jealous, and he is stained with blood and tears; one person is disfigured but has no regrets, and is a close friend. The three of them were like newly-born lotuses, suffering from wind, rain and dew. They joined hands to chop thorns, and the lotuses flourished together.

The east is white, the sun is breaking, and wisps of rays of light shine through the red clouds, falling in this boundless forest. There are towering ancient trees, lush forests and bamboos, and the trees are shadowy and chirping up and down, which is both quiet and noisy.