The world is like a dream, the past and present are like a play, and life is like the morning dew and the bubbles, changing rapidly. Glory and decline, life and death, good and bad, are all in the blink of an eye. The wind and rain are miserable, the sky is filled with auspicious clouds in an instant, and everything in the world is unpredictable. Good times and bad are all dictated by destiny. Although farmers and shepherd boys have no power to change the world, they can appreciate the flowers and the moon, sing and cry, and enjoy the tranquility of their souls. Such detachment, isn't it happiness? However, there are fools, earthworms shaking trees, sparrows admiring the red birds, eventually destroying themselves. Heaven and earth share the sorrow, and the atmosphere of the netherworld permeates the world, making people confused about the true meaning of life.
