Many years later, I miss the fairy in the Peach Blossom Forest very much.I know, as a "Buddha", this should not be done.I should forget everything, all love and hate, sorrow and joy, achievements and ideals. But I know that even if I forget myself, when that red glow blows past my window, I will still think of that beautiful face, those transparent eyes, and that singing voice like a silver bell three thousand years ago. "I ate you, okay?" "not good." "why?" "I haven't showered yet." She giggled, and her pink dress swayed gently, like a beautiful red glow.