Twenty-Four Eve Moonlight

[A Guanyin face with a delicate body and a frail little white flower, a kind-hearted black smiling tiger face, a dank, yandere and bisexual beauty] I thought that the tens of millions of years between us were like the morning and evening lines between the sun and the moon, never alternating, never seeing each other, living in the same world, living different scripts, they should all be one-man shows, but your words are all written by me, spring is born and summer grows, autumn is harvested and winter is stored, counting carefully, it is only twenty-four years.