Chapter Forty-Seven: Life, Death, Withering, and Blooming

me to translate!His house in Qingyang Town was right behind the town hall.>He saw that the furniture in the room, the decorations, and even a flower he usually wouldn't notice, freshly cut and placed...and loss.>Then return, and continue "life".Cooking, washing clothes, sweeping the floor, chanting scriptures and performing rituals for the deceased, and annotating scriptures.He always does these thi...