Heaven and earth fell, and hellfire burned the body.
All spirits are imprisoned, and all living beings are in silence.
A mortal has neither time travel nor golden fingers. He only carries flags to protect his life and walks through the calamity.
He used himself as a front to break through the net of heaven.
He also uses wisdom as a boat to sail across the human heart.
When the Buddha dies, the Tao is shattered, the spirit breath is extinguished, and the ghosts weep and the demons moan.
Look at that nameless person, refining his own destiny on top of the ashes of the world.
