The lingering snow is shining on the screen, the plum blossoms are falling, and the flute has been played for three times, and there is no one else left and the moon is dimly bright.
I am a melancholy guest in the human world. I know what happened to you, and I burst into tears. I recall my life with the sound of heartbreak.
Does a person need fame and wealth in his life?
Being melancholy is because what you need is not material things. Who can understand this?
Looking back on life, the most painful thing is that no one understands what they are thinking.
The heart is completely disheartened, and the monk has not yet become a complete monk. The wind and rain wear away the farewell of life and death. It seems like we have known each other only in isolation, but our love cannot be awakened.
After shaking, the clear blowing is audible. The raindrops are floating in the dark, and the leaves of the golden well are drifting. When I hear the wind and the sound of bells, I am so blessed that I can fall in love with the city.
What I saw was a desolate and lonely scene,
What I heard was a cold and desolate sound,
Even though I haven't become a monk yet,
There is also the idea of escaping into Buddhism and not caring about the world.
The fluffy catkins in the wind have turned into duckweeds, and the mud lotuses are strong and beautiful, and the lotus root silk is lingering; cherish it and pick up a petal of incense to remember the past life.
A person's passion turns from passion to emotion, and now he really regrets his passion; he looks back with a broken heart, and sheds no tears.
The feelings I once had are now a thing of the past,
But I still struggle with this feeling,
Maybe the impact of this feeling is too deep,
At this moment, I have become one with myself,
I can never forget,
When I think about the past, I feel extremely painful.
A brand new story, a brand new life, a gorgeous scroll is about to unfold,
Please listen to Xuanyuan Luo speak for you.