Chapter 241: Love and Hate Youyou

A faint gust of wind blew, disturbing the half-moon sky in the east fence.

My heart is happy and rippling, I love and hate you.

Come late and sleep on the pillow for a night, and the wind will roll away the tears and wipes.

I was uneasy and had nightmares after a few turns.

The heart whispers and wishes to call the heart, and I only wish that the secluded can be safe.

Helplessly, I thought in my heart, I don't know where to stir up dust?

Even I hate it endlessly, thinking that I will be in love with you.

I can love you in this life, who knows the wicked who do evil.

Alone in the secluded and noisy, I don't know when to return and I don't know where to go?

One heart, one thought, one truth, life and death together are difficult to see again.

Blood-stained Fanghua loves seclusion, exchanging life for life to seek God and Buddha.

Bless me with peace and happiness, and I would like to read fast in this life!

Tears on a sunny day The sun is always shining, even if it is rainy; There is no difference between the world inside and outside the clouds, the difference is that you and my hearts don't like the beauty of a sunny day, and the flower-like smile is just a moment; It's not as good as the scorching of the rainy season, whose long hair flutters in the wind and rain, and moist cheeks, raindrops on the lips, moving like the eyes of the sun I don't know when, I like to cry in the sun, and when the crowd is surging, I feel more lonely Like an ugly duckling, I dazzle in the swan flock, silently close myself, silently look at the beauty of white, wings like silver flashing Under the sun, who is more moving? Quiet in the vast sea of people, busy waiting for the clouds and sunshines; The world is not mine, what do I have? Some are just tears on a sunny day, and there are sunny days in tears, where are you? In the lonely morning breeze, feel your rippling ...... Gentle ripples, stirring eyes, your jade legs flying on the edge of the bed, high and low, left and right...... Sunlight pours into the house and climbs onto the edge of the bed...... Who are you underneath? Legs stumbling in the sun...... The flickering whiteness reflects the surroundings and ignites enthusiasm. I like the breeze and sunshine in the morning, and I prefer you who are as white as jade in the breeze and sunshine...... Blur and blur, sweetness, and uncontrollable desire...... Under the lake-like brightness, the undercurrent surges, gradually attracting splashing waves...... The moisture of the water is like singing in the rain...... The morning breeze is still blowing like that, and I don't know where it is? Still can't calm down, and your whiteness is still flickering in the room......

A faint gust of wind blew, disturbing the half-moon sky in the east fence.

My heart is happy and rippling, I love and hate you.

Come late and sleep on the pillow for a night, and the wind will roll away the tears and wipes.

I was uneasy and had nightmares after a few turns.

The heart whispers and wishes to call the heart, and I only wish that the secluded can be safe.

Helplessly, I thought in my heart, I don't know where to stir up dust?

Even I hate it endlessly, thinking that I will be in love with you.

I can love you in this life, who knows the wicked who do evil.

Alone in the secluded and noisy, I don't know when to return and I don't know where to go?

One heart, one thought, one truth, life and death together are difficult to see again.

Blood-stained Fanghua loves seclusion, exchanging life for life to seek God and Buddha.

Bless me with peace and happiness, and I would like to read fast in this life!

Tears on a sunny day The sun is always shining, even if it is rainy; There is no difference between the world inside and outside the clouds, the difference is that you and my hearts don't like the beauty of a sunny day, and the flower-like smile is just a moment; It's not as good as the scorching of the rainy season, whose long hair flutters in the wind and rain, and moist cheeks, raindrops on the lips, moving like the eyes of the sun I don't know when, I like to cry in the sun, and when the crowd is surging, I feel more lonely Like an ugly duckling, I dazzle in the swan flock, silently close myself, silently look at the beauty of white, wings like silver flashing Under the sun, who is more moving? Quiet in the vast sea of people, busy waiting for the clouds and sunshines; The world is not mine, what do I have? Some are just tears on a sunny day, and there are sunny days in tears, where are you? In the lonely morning breeze, feel your rippling ...... Gentle ripples, stirring eyes, your jade legs flying on the edge of the bed, high and low, left and right...... Sunlight pours into the house and climbs onto the edge of the bed...... Who are you underneath? Legs stumbling in the sun...... The flickering whiteness reflects the surroundings and ignites enthusiasm. I like the breeze and sunshine in the morning, and I prefer you who are as white as jade in the breeze and sunshine...... Blur and blur, sweetness, and uncontrollable desire...... Under the lake-like brightness, the undercurrent surges, gradually attracting splashing waves...... The moisture of the water is like singing in the rain...... The morning breeze is still blowing like that, and I don't know where it is? Still can't calm down, and your whiteness is still flickering in the room......

A faint gust of wind blew, disturbing the half-moon sky in the east fence.

My heart is happy and rippling, I love and hate you.

Come late and sleep on the pillow for a night, and the wind will roll away the tears and wipes.

I was uneasy and had nightmares after a few turns.

The heart whispers and wishes to call the heart, and I only wish that the secluded can be safe.

Helplessly, I thought in my heart, I don't know where to stir up dust?

Even I hate it endlessly, thinking that I will be in love with you.

I can love you in this life, who knows the wicked who do evil.

Alone in the secluded and noisy, I don't know when to return and I don't know where to go?

One heart, one thought, one truth, life and death together are difficult to see again.

Blood-stained Fanghua loves seclusion, exchanging life for life to seek God and Buddha.

Bless me with peace and happiness, and I would like to read fast in this life!

Tears on a sunny day The sun is always shining, even if it is rainy; There is no difference between the world inside and outside the clouds, the difference is that you and my hearts don't like the beauty of a sunny day, and the flower-like smile is just a moment; It's not as good as the scorching of the rainy season, whose long hair flutters in the wind and rain, and moist cheeks, raindrops on the lips, moving like the eyes of the sun I don't know when, I like to cry in the sun, and when the crowd is surging, I feel more lonely Like an ugly duckling, I dazzle in the swan flock, silently close myself, silently look at the beauty of white, wings like silver flashing Under the sun, who is more moving? Quiet in the vast sea of people, busy waiting for the clouds and sunshines; The world is not mine, what do I have? Some are just tears on a sunny day, and there are sunny days in tears, where are you? In the lonely morning breeze, feel your rippling ...... Gentle ripples, stirring eyes, your jade legs flying on the edge of the bed, high and low, left and right...... Sunlight pours into the house and climbs onto the edge of the bed...... Who are you underneath? Legs stumbling in the sun...... The flickering whiteness reflects the surroundings and ignites enthusiasm. I like the breeze and sunshine in the morning, and I prefer you who are as white as jade in the breeze and sunshine...... Blur and blur, sweetness, and uncontrollable desire...... Under the lake-like brightness, the undercurrent surges, gradually attracting splashing waves...... The moisture of the water is like singing in the rain...... The morning breeze is still blowing like that, and I don't know where it is? Still can't calm down, and your whiteness is still flickering in the room......

A faint gust of wind blew, disturbing the half-moon sky in the east fence.

My heart is happy and rippling, I love and hate you.

Come late and sleep on the pillow for a night, and the wind will roll away the tears and wipes.

I was uneasy and had nightmares after a few turns.

The heart whispers and wishes to call the heart, and I only wish that the secluded can be safe.

Helplessly, I thought in my heart, I don't know where to stir up dust?

Even I hate it endlessly, thinking that I will be in love with you.

I can love you in this life, who knows the wicked who do evil.

Alone in the secluded and noisy, I don't know when to return and I don't know where to go?

One heart, one thought, one truth, life and death together are difficult to see again.

Blood-stained Fanghua loves seclusion, exchanging life for life to seek God and Buddha.

Bless me with peace and happiness, and I would like to read fast in this life!

Tears on a sunny day The sun is always shining, even if it is rainy; There is no difference between the world inside and outside the clouds, the difference is that you and my hearts don't like the beauty of a sunny day, and the flower-like smile is just a moment; It's not as good as the scorching of the rainy season, whose long hair flutters in the wind and rain, and moist cheeks, raindrops on the lips, moving like the eyes of the sun I don't know when, I like to cry in the sun, and when the crowd is surging, I feel more lonely Like an ugly duckling, I dazzle in the swan flock, silently close myself, silently look at the beauty of white, wings like silver flashing Under the sun, who is more moving? Quiet in the vast sea of people, busy waiting for the clouds and sunshines; The world is not mine, what do I have? Some are just tears on a sunny day, and there are sunny days in tears, where are you? In the lonely morning breeze, feel your rippling ...... Gentle ripples, stirring eyes, your jade legs flying on the edge of the bed, high and low, left and right...... Sunlight pours into the house and climbs onto the edge of the bed...... Who are you underneath? Legs stumbling in the sun...... The flickering whiteness reflects the surroundings and ignites enthusiasm. I like the breeze and sunshine in the morning, and I prefer you who are as white as jade in the breeze and sunshine...... Blur and blur, sweetness, and uncontrollable desire...... Under the lake-like brightness, the undercurrent surges, gradually attracting splashing waves...... The moisture of the water is like singing in the rain...... The morning breeze is still blowing like that, and I don't know where it is? Still can't calm down, and your whiteness is still flickering in the room......

A faint gust of wind blew, disturbing the half-moon sky in the east fence.

My heart is happy and rippling, I love and hate you.

Come late and sleep on the pillow for a night, and the wind will roll away the tears and wipes.

I was uneasy and had nightmares after a few turns.

The heart whispers and wishes to call the heart, and I only wish that the secluded can be safe.

Helplessly, I thought in my heart, I don't know where to stir up dust?

Even I hate it endlessly, thinking that I will be in love with you.

I can love you in this life, who knows the wicked who do evil.

Alone in the secluded and noisy, I don't know when to return and I don't know where to go?

One heart, one thought, one truth, life and death together are difficult to see again.

Blood-stained Fanghua loves seclusion, exchanging life for life to seek God and Buddha.

Bless me with peace and happiness, and I would like to read fast in this life!

Tears on a sunny day The sun is always shining, even if it is rainy; There is no difference between the world inside and outside the clouds, the difference is that you and my hearts don't like the beauty of a sunny day, and the flower-like smile is just a moment; It's not as good as the scorching of the rainy season, whose long hair flutters in the wind and rain, and moist cheeks, raindrops on the lips, moving like the eyes of the sun I don't know when, I like to cry in the sun, and when the crowd is surging, I feel more lonely Like an ugly duckling, I dazzle in the swan flock, silently close myself, silently look at the beauty of white, wings like silver flashing Under the sun, who is more moving? Quiet in the vast sea of people, busy waiting for the clouds and sunshines; The world is not mine, what do I have? Some are just tears on a sunny day, and there are sunny days in tears, where are you? In the lonely morning breeze, feel your rippling ...... Gentle ripples, stirring eyes, your jade legs flying on the edge of the bed, high and low, left and right...... Sunlight pours into the house and climbs onto the edge of the bed...... Who are you underneath? Legs stumbling in the sun...... The flickering whiteness reflects the surroundings and ignites enthusiasm. I like the breeze and sunshine in the morning, and I prefer you who are as white as jade in the breeze and sunshine...... A flickering blur, a flickering bless me with peace and happiness, this life is willing to read fast!

Tears on a sunny day The sun is always shining, even if it is rainy; There is no difference between the world inside and outside the clouds, the difference is that you and my hearts don't like the beauty of a sunny day, and the flower-like smile is just a moment; It's not as good as the scorching of the rainy season, whose long hair flutters in the wind and rain, and moist cheeks, raindrops on the lips, moving like the eyes of the sun I don't know when, I like to cry in the sun, and when the crowd is surging, I feel more lonely Like an ugly duckling, I dazzle in the swan flock, silently close myself, silently look at the beauty of white, wings like silver flashing Under the sun, who is more moving? Quiet in the vast sea of people, busy waiting for the clouds and sunshines; The world is not mine, what do I have? Some are just tears on a sunny day, and there are sunny days in tears, where are you? In the lonely morning breeze, feel your rippling ...... Gentle ripples, stirring eyes, your jade legs flying on the edge of the bed, high and low, left and right...... Sunlight pours into the house and climbs onto the edge of the bed...... Who are you underneath? Legs stumbling in the sun...... The flickering whiteness reflects the surroundings and ignites enthusiasm. I like the breeze and sunshine in the morning, and I prefer you who are as white as jade in the breeze and sunshine...... Blur and blur, sweetness, and uncontrollable desire...... Under the lake-like brightness, the undercurrent surges, gradually attracting splashing waves...... The moisture of the water is like singing in the rain...... The morning breeze is still blowing like that, and I don't know where it is? Still can't calm down, and your whiteness is still flickering in the room......