(Temporarily closed)
"You will cross the rushing river, cross the endless mountains, brave the strong winds of August and September, and bear the blood-red waning moon."
"The sharp branches and leaves pierced your heart hard, the fire burned your eyes, and the silver needles pierced your eardrums. You leaned down, and there was thick loess under your feet. You picked up the paper money on the ground and sprinkled it to the sky."
"You see all sentient beings going through misery and misery, and you tell the Bodhisattva that you don't know what to ask for."
You heard Him say—
he, the writing is limited
Purpose: In the new era, we still need to believe in science