For three thousand years, I have been thinking about your face crazily; for three thousand years, I have been haunted by lingering sounds. See you again in my dream, and when we meet again, will you still be you?
One is a non-immortal Buddha who has attained Taoism, the other is a celestial being who cultivates immortality with beautiful face and moonlight appearance;
A clear sound sows a love relationship, and a head buries the root of a lifetime of trouble;
When I first heard the voice of the beauty from the fairy mountain, I went to the battle formation to fight with spears.
The Tao is affectionate but ruthless, and the falling golden crows turn into rain from the sky.