The opening verse of the Lotus Sutra:
"All dharmas originate from their original state and always cease to exist;
A disciple of the Buddha will become a Buddha in the next life after practicing the Way. "
In front of the Qingdeng Ancient Scroll, a page of "Sutra" was rustled by the mountain wind. The dried pansy flowers sandwiched between the sutra pages have faded in color, and the purple and white petals fall on the ink mark of "should have no place to live but to have its heart". In the green smoke of the incense burner, someone sighed and closed the scroll, and was surprised to see four verses on the title page:
"One day, one night, one fate
Traveling again for twenty years
If you ask where this heart goes
"Beside the pansy clouds outside Qingshan Temple"
The copper bell in the corner of the eaves rang suddenly, causing jackdaws to fly all over the tree. The flower bent by the snow suddenly straightened its stem, as if waiting for someone to return.
Concept: Original, all characters have prototypes