The flowers in the endless hell are beautiful, and the butterflies on the other side of the weak water should not stay.
The misfortunes that accompany life are annoying, and the bloody winds and dust are coming.
Three thousand worries are like clouds and smoke, and thousands of miles are covered with ice and snow.
Leaning on a branch and sleeping with eyes closed, life is like picking flowers in a dream.
Purpose: May kind people be treated with kindness