Destiny comes and goes, how is life? How many passers-by are there in the world?
The great river eastward is swept away by the waves, and the world of mortals is billowing with endless life and death. Seeing life go by, my heart is like a knife. Is it a blessing or a curse, who can escape it? See through the giving and receiving of reincarnation.
Jin Yuxin, a writer and psychological counselor who is over fifty years old, as an only child, watched helplessly as her parents passed away one after another. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I climbed up to the tall building alone to gaze across the road to the end of the world.
The long river of life, the torrent of soul and body, the joys and sorrows, the ups and downs, the separation and joy, rushes away, and the end can be seen at a glance. When you are aware and awakening, try your best to salvage some noble spiritual treasures.
Drinking and singing, how is life? Just like the morning dew, there are many hardships in the past day, why can only Du Kang relieve the worries? Well, let's wait until the silkworms die and the wax torches turn to ashes and tears.
In an instant, I saw the end of life at a glance, and seemed to see the truth of life.
Like morning dew, it will be more painful every day when it goes away.
