I point my pennant toward the other shore. How can the other shore be in the endless sea? The pennant broke and the boat sank. I point my arms towards the other shore, why is the boundless water so cold? The arms are heavy and the body is floating. Crossing the endless sea to the south, forgetting the river is easy to go. The yellow sand and stormy clouds are passing by, I am a shahua in Wangchuan, you are drinking Po soup in Wangchuan... Drinking Po soup! ! You are here, you are here, what can I do? No matter what! The small characters are still sparse, and the notes are carefully written. I know you, and my life will be endless. My love is like water, how can it be exhausted? The flowers can be counted in detail, but the small characters should have meaning. I will cross the river with you and forget about it. I will drink Po Tang and never forget my past life. There will be no future life, and I will endure the suffering of this world and the hell of purgatory even if I get to know you. One flower and one world, one leaf and one Tathagata, one square and one pure land, one smile and one fate. I met you several times, and there were mourning songs and songs; but when I finally said goodbye, I wanted to lift my hand from east to west and sing a long song. When I was in front of you, I couldn't talk about the flowers or my fate in this world. In the end, the only thing left in the long song was "I am a layman, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be you."
Purpose: To change one's life for good and not to burden the world; to be with close friends, regardless of life or death.