He fell in love with her before she knew him. He once watched her standing in the bustling street, crying like a child. He wanted to give her everything, but she cried in his arms and said, "I don't want him to become a hero praised by the world. I just want him to stay by my side intact. I just want him to be my husband." He wanted to give up everything for her, but she said to him, "I don't want the future, I just want the present."
It is said that Sakyamuni attained enlightenment under the bodhi tree, but how I wish I could be like him, or how I wish I could become a bodhi tree, which could dilute the sadness in my heart and erase the bruises in my spirit. From now on, the worldly affairs are completely separated from my mind like the clouds of the past. So many sorrows and so many tears can be sublimated into the essence that I absorb day and night, so that I can prosper and grow and save everyone.
It is said that the Buddha saves everyone, but I am in the mud, how can I get out of the mud without being stained? I am already stooped, how can I let the wind blow from east to west, north and south? Bodhi, Bodhi, can it really help me achieve enlightenment?
I think too much, I think too much, I am just a Bodhi tree.