The heart of the goddess of love is moving and will be opened. But what is it that covers her gently?

The heart seems to be not fully open,

What material desire bothers the dress?

Thousands of trillions of years of true feelings,

once opened tears.

In the morning, when the soft sunshine passes through the window screen, it gently drips into the room and shines on the world-beating face.

Tired, half-covered, slightly chaotic, pink cheeks like clouds.

The silky lotus root, like a jade, naturally embraces him, with its fat-like face, two small dimples hanging, smiling, contented and dreaming beautiful dreams.

In fact, Hanzi never fell asleep all night....