The three lifetimes of human beings, the thousands of lifetimes of immortals and Buddhas, are no more than a dream in heaven and earth. They come in vain and leave in vain... At this point, the only thing of love can accompany the earth and the heavens and will last forever.
The flowers are blooming on the street, and you can slowly return home...
In the southeast corner of the land, often surrounded by clouds, there is a mountain named Yunshui. The mountains are full of charm, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, and multiplying from generation to generation. Today, I accidentally went into the mountains and met a woman in white, who gave me ten volumes of "Dreams of a Floating Life". When I read it, I felt like I was walking alone on a street, and when I suddenly raised my head, I encountered the clearness and desolation of the bright moon...