Many years
You have been hiding in my wounds
I have let go of heaven and earth
But I never let you go
The mountains and rivers in my life
Let you say goodbye one by one
worldly affairs
except life and death
Which thing is not a trivial matter
This is a poem that He Yi likes very much, written by Tsangyang Gyatso. Perhaps when she first read it, she didn't quite understand its meaning, but after a long time passed, she understood it. Isn't that right? Apart from life and death, what other things in this world are not trivial matters?