He said, when I was young, I loved her, I laughed for her, I was angry for her, and I felt exhausted mentally and physically for her. Finally, out of filial piety and the righteousness of the world, I picked up the sword and ended everything.
And she said, when I was young, I didn't understand love. I just wanted to try my best to keep everything I had. However, those tenderness were just my extravagant wishes. In the end, I watched him pick up the sword and let me end everything.
When the abyss of darkness comes, who is it, day after day, year after year, saying "I love you" and "I don't love you"? Open your eyes, close your eyes, tears have fallen, and your heart is hidden.
The Three Lives and Three Worlds of Bodhi Kalpa are the same as the humanities.