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The mirror in the hand is embedded with blood and coagulated in the mirror, and the heart is embedded with beads. Goug out the pupils, cast crystals to open the mirror bones, and swallow the strange blood of the Buddha. The dark moon hangs over the ruins to peer into the soul, and the green-faced Buddha's body is surrounded by the turbid wind. One person and one mirror live and die together, and the nine mirrors come to the source to become a sect.

Half a lifetime of frost and wind has left half a lifetime, and it is difficult to cross the river in a single form. The exhaustion of the window disappears with the waves, and the business world is full of soreness. The servants on the dusty road become dusty guests, and the love thread is cut off and the lungs and liver are gouged out. In the dream, I experienced the flourishing of spring when I emerged into the world, but after I woke up, I heard that the medicine had a residual charm. The floating world is as cool as a dream, and a pillow in Nanke turns into dust and smoke. Even though there are thousands of hardships in the world, I still have an inch of determination.