Opening your eyes, closing your eyes, becoming, not changing, is all a dream. I want to think about you quietly, but I obviously realize that there is you in this dream, and I am left wandering outside the dream. I don't know how many times I've fantasized about it, I fantasize that someone will be willing to get on my white horse, wait, wait, wait, finally wait for you. You accompany me to be stupid, to accompany me to be crazy, to spend every day with me. But time flies, and the original laughter can no longer be heard. Time is not old, and people are in vain. On this day of that year, fate wrote a good ending, which made me look back on the past and burst into tears.

Thoughts are like galloping horses, which finally condense this time and space. I want to hug, I want to hug you again; I want to change, I want to change the outcome. So, against time, go back to the past. But what I found hugging was a bridge connecting two people with different time and space. I am unwilling, cross again, in this life and in that year, I will finally want to go against him again! Cutting through time and space, flowing from the future to the past, what can be kissed is the most familiar stranger in different dimensions. I'm still unwilling, I'm unwilling! Even if time and space are destroyed, even if the world is turned upside down, I will seek, find you who I miss the most. Following the source of time, and then to the end of time, countless encounters, but still can't meet the familiar you, this is destined to be the fixed point of time, I can't change anything after all.

Disheartened, I know you'll never come back, but I still have hope. I distinctly remember that when I was traveling against the Source of Time, about 19 times, I met a girl. She said that her name was Liyue, and that she had come to take refuge in her Buddha. (I saw that this girl was dressed in a green treasure dress, her face was like a peach blossom, and her figure was sultry, which can be called a peerless beauty.) I'll drool first, don't be jealous. )

Bodhisattva, if you can answer me three questions, I will voluntarily become a monk, otherwise you will have to promise me one thing. (You ask me why I came back so quickly, there is such a big beauty in front of me, oh no, it's a bodhisattva, the female bodhisattva is in front of me, I can't hold it!)

Well, of course.

(What a simple female Bodhisattva, hehe, Bodhisattva, female Bodhisattva, I'm sorry, flirt first) First, what is love? Second, what does it feel like to break the vows? Third, your Buddhism pays attention to the four major emptiness, what does it feel like to be not empty!

You madman, you are so ...... This...... This...... This...... I can't answer.

Me: Did the Bodhisattva admit defeat? The bet just now is still valid.

The people of Buddhism do not speak.

(Haha, Bodhisattva, who let you meet an unscrupulous free me, you want to be molested by me) In this case, the Bodhisattva will marry me.

You...... You cunning boy, this ...... Either way, or not, in the past, the Buddha cut meat and fed the eagle, and I will marry you today.

(What a clever excuse, continue to flirt first) Bodhisattva, Xiaoyao was joking just now. Look at me, a mortal (voiceover: If mortals could travel through time?) Lie to the Bodhisattva, you), don't deserve you.

I think you're good, you're good.

(Could it be that the female Bodhisattva of Buddhism also thinks of spring?) Ahem, Bodhisattva, I have someone in my heart, her name is April, although I don't know what she looks like, but I think she must be very important to me, just now it was really a kid I flirted.