Strange when I was so literary?

If only I had flowers on the other side of my body.
Looking at the flowers on the other side in a daze
A hundred thousand years in the Ming dynasty
A Buddhist monk named Dizang Bodhisattva promised to live in hell without swearing to become a Buddha.
His trip was strongly resisted by the underworld gods, but some people behind the earth treasure bodhisattva could not do it.
But when the Tibetan king bodhisattva made a big wish, it caused a big movement, and a flower species from the other side floated to me
I am very concerned. Can this species produce beautiful flowers on the other side?
One hundred and fifty years in the Ming Dynasty.
I’m on the other side
But the flowers on both sides of the yellow river can get enough nutrients.
I am naked and have nothing. This flower on the other side is not beautiful, and it is also very delicate.
I’m worried. Can it grow normally?
I have it with me for so many years.
The Ming calendar lasted for 103 thousand years.
I’m dying on the other side.
The other shore flower can’t be as eternal as me, and it doesn’t get much nutrients, so it is very weak compared with the other shore flower.
I’m a little worried about it, but I’m a mountain and I can’t do anything. I’m very sad.
The Ming Dynasty lasted 100,500 years.
The flowers on the other side of me withered
I am very sad
If I were a geek, I would be so sad that I would cry at this time.
But I am a mountain. When I am sad, I can cry and laugh.
Don’t die or live alone.
I don’t want to see it wither. I can’t lose its company.
I hope it comes back to life.
But I am a mountain.
A miracle happened.
A black lotus flew out of me, which saved the other shore flower, and the other shore flower was a little different.
Wonder what this black lotus is?
What will appear from me?
Has it been with me all these years?