The green lanterns in ancient temples and the cloud platforms in Taoist temples can be recited thousands of times, but they cannot be deciphered. After several reincarnations, they are all mourning for the world.
The cold moon buries the flower soul, which is miserable. In fact, the moon has never been cold, it is only the human heart that is cold; there is no need to bury the fallen flowers. Spring goes and autumn comes, and life is reincarnated. Turning into spring mud may protect the flowers. The prosperity and sorrow in this life will never exist in the next life. Even if it does, it will no longer be me in this life. Is this the reason for burial?
Staying is just a moment, turning around is the end of the world.