Life is like a white cloud and a dog. Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, I've tried them all.
Drink the dew of the magnolia in the morning, and eat the fallen chrysanthemums of autumn in the evening. Oh, even a comfortable life.
Just be calm and simple.
I'm just a stranger passing by,
But he has to live in this corrupt world after all.
The memories of that time,
Missing me at that time.
It's a pity that now it's just like floating in the water,
Suddenly, it was gone.
Love is gray, hate is white.
From emotion arises hatred, from emotion arises thoughts, from emotion arises infatuation.
Is there anyone in this world who can truly understand what love is and what hatred is?