A dream comes to life.
"Old people cross the boat, new tears flow across the river. The water is forgotten, the soul is eviscerated. The green wine and the golden cup are worshiped on the high platform, bowing down to the mortal world to pray for mercy. Greed, anger, stupidity and suffering are all kinds of things in the world. There are no passers-by in front of the Buddha's hall, and all the bones are withered under the knife of desire. If you have the way, you will come and go. Thousands of people ask for it, and they sigh and lament."
Intention: Don't let this go