Dayu the Reckless Man

The land is dry and famine is everywhere. There was heavy snow, and the graves were full of frozen bones. Buddhism avoids disasters, gods and humans bow their heads. Pigs and sheep shed tears, and their bones are strong. I just sigh that there are so many immortals who are unprincipled, and heroes everywhere have turned into dirt. If one day I hold a butcher's knife and eat immortal bones with you.