That day, I closed my eyes in the fragrant mist of the sutra hall, and suddenly I heard you reciting the mantra in the sutra;
That month, I shook all the prayer wheels, not for salvation, but just to touch your fingertips;
That year, I kowtowed and prostrated on the mountain road, not to meet you, but just to be close to your warmth;
In that life, I traveled around mountains, rivers, and pagodas, not to cultivate the next life, but just to meet you on the way;
At that moment, I raised my wind horse, not to pray for blessings, but to wait for your arrival;
At that moment, I felt like a fairy. I didn't seek immortality, I just wanted to protect your peaceful smile.
That night, I listened to the Gita all night, not for enlightenment, but just to find a trace of your breath.
On that day, I built a pile of mani, not to cultivate virtue, but to cast stones from the lake of my heart.
In that life, I traveled through hundreds of thousands of mountains, not to cultivate the next life, but just to meet you on the road.
Living in the Potala Palace, he is the king of the snowy land.
Wandering on the streets of Lhasa, he is the most beautiful lover in the world.
The love story of the sixth Tsangyang Gyatso,
The most cherished master in the history of Tibetan Buddhism.
It took five hundred times of looking back at the past life in exchange for passing by in this life.
Introduction: The modern girl Li Xue traveled to the era of Cangyang Gyatso and became Maggie Ami, the lover of Cangyang Gyatso in history. This was Li Xue's destiny. She met Cangyang Gyatso, got to know each other, fell in love, and separated.
This king of the snowy land, he owns the whole world, but he always misses her.