The incense carts on the oil wall no longer meet, and the gorge clouds leave no trace of the west and east.
The moon melts in the pear blossom courtyard, and there is a gentle breeze in the catkins pond.
After a few days of loneliness and drinking, I stopped smoking for a while.
Why should I send the fish book? The water is far away and the mountains have the same advantages.
The Buddha said that it took five hundred times of looking back at the past life for the passing of this life.
When you and I met each other and touched each other's eyes, I was thinking about what kind of causes we had planted in the past life?
When you and I passed each other and leaned on each other's shoulders, I was hesitating, what kind of results can we get in this life?
Are you really the beautiful woman sitting in the car? Go as far away as the clouds in the gorge and never look back? In the courtyard filled with pear blossoms, the moonlight shines down, the remaining wine enters the throat, and you are in a dream. By the lotus pond with willow branches, the breeze is dancing, cold food enters the stomach, and you are in my mind. I hold my thoughts of you in my hands, but I don't know where to send them.
Could it be that, in my previous life, I had fallen deep in my heart for you and couldn't restrain myself, so that's why I feel the same way in this life? I hold your hand until you let go in a hurry. Only then did I realize that our fate was too shallow, too shallow.
Perhaps, the encounter in this life is already a gift from God.
In this life, I am just a passer-by in your life...