Thirteen, you are finally back
Twenty years
You're still here
Twenty years
Do you know how much I miss you
yes
In a while
Everything has passed in the hall
Twenty years
You said
Congratulations on leaving work
How does it feel
What does this mean
I'm on the Tower of Heaven
Why have you never come in to see me
Because I'm afraid I can't think of it
Influence me
You're outside for only a quarter of an hour
But I've passed a hundred years
Do you know how I lived this century
Practice and act
Practice endlessly
My expectations
My hope
All within one day
Eliminated
The intention to practice is lonely
A century-old situation in front of the thief
Just a flash of fingers
You blame me for this
I'll see your cultivation
Have already broken through
Except me
You can see the world alone
Are you not satisfied yet
In the years
It's not just a practice
I'm a person with feelings
sorry
It's okay to be wrong
It's okay
The next eighty years
I'll stay with you all the time
Thank you, senior sister