When all living beings raise their eyes, they see deep clouds and heavy mist. Immortals are not immortals, gods are false gods.
The gods lowered their eyes, and the world was absurd, with people eating people and ghosts chasing ghosts.
Bewildered to recognize the image, like waking up from a dream, unable to remember, unable to remember clearly.
Love, hate, greed and anger are daunting, the two are so vast and difficult to forget.
When doubts first arise, things are treacherous and changeable. Don't mess with me, it's hard to lose heart.
Intention: Redemption of the past, salvation of reality.