The wind blows and the flowers fall. But one life is prosperous. It will eventually turn into frost when it hits the ground.
Dependent origination, dependence cessation. Just a thought. Missing becomes a river.
Tossing and turning, lost and confused.
A beloved concubine in troubled times brings evil to the country.
Smoke rose everywhere and blood flowed into rivers.
Who betrayed whom?
If the world hurts her, he will destroy the world.
The common people hated her, so he killed all the common people.
He wanted her to belong only to him.
Life after life, peach blossoms are burning.
One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon.
Most of all, the autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves, turning the maple leaves red and white people's heads.
——It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes than to help each other.
Purpose: To unify the world