The prosperity is still there, dancing in colorful clothes against the shadow and the moon;
Unable to dance, all living beings show love, hate, anger and ignorance;
Take off your red makeup and think quietly in and outside your dreams;
I hold the pen for a long time, and the ink drips down, leaving me speechless and tears for thousands of lines;
The light taste of tea is hard to forget when practicing Buddhism and Taoism;
Only the eyes can see, there is no more sound of Sanskrit murmuring;
When dawn meets the morning light, where are the distant mountains and distant waters?
Who will give me this, I can't see the end of the world... No matter how I look...
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