I heard that Saha is suffering immeasurably, and I suddenly feel my eyebrows stand up in front of the wind. Greed is like a ferocious wolf, a ferocious tiger, the master of demonic armies, and crazy men and women with bows and arrows.
The sun and the moon come and go, cold and hot, the sky and the earth open and close, sunny and rainy. The white bones are sold to the ground, and we wonder who has walked on the road of no life now and in the past.