The king is like hanging on a river for nine days, the wind is freezing and the ice is jagged and cold.
It's hard to leave bones when you die as a guest in a foreign land, and you don't know the people who travel far away when you are close to the water.
The wild geese fly southward, and the reeds are left withered and yellow in the sky.
After ten years of unresolved mistakes, it will be too late to wake up from the dream.
A murder case of killing a family, a strange combination of circumstances, and two lovers separated. Ten years later, she became a young monk and said that Amitabha, the almsgiver, was above all others and had a bright path.
Intention: Everyone has his own way, his own life and his own destiny.