Yongsui Well-Being

God's blessings, blessings belong to my love! In a troubled world where war is raging, where can one find a place to settle down? How can we stay together for a lifetime when people's hearts are as old as their own? －－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－ That was a scene that the old man could never forget for the rest of his life. On the night of the Hundred Flowers Festival, Crescent Moon Lake was crowded with people holding lanterns who came to make wishes. The girl also got a lantern, and she happily placed it on the lake. The moment he put down the lantern, he said to her: "Piously tell the God of Flowers what you want." The old man looked at her and seemed stunned for a moment. He stared blankly at the water for a while, then suddenly slowly turned back to him and said: "Master, I seem to have nothing to ask for." All the prosperity was reflected in those dark eyes, and the firelight reflected on her immature face. She spoke in confusion and confusion, saying the most luxurious words in the world, "ask for nothing." The old man's eyes flashed slightly, and his face was visible to the naked eye. He remembered answering her. He said: "When one day, you become one of the countless living beings praying by this lake, then you must remember what you said today and the prosperity you saw today..."