look back
Author: Xi Murong? Times: Modern
In my last life, I often looked back.
Farewell handkerchief floating into the clouds.
As much as I miss you,
The last water mark sent me away.
In this life,
I'm looking for lost footprints in previous lives,
Walk through Qian Shan and walk into your eyes.
Think back 500 times in previous lives,
In exchange for a pass for this life.
I looked back a thousand times,
In exchange for this life to stop in front of you.
Ask Buddha:
How many times do you have to look back to really live in your heart,
The Buddha was speechless and had to look back frequently.
Like a moth to a fire,
You can be reckless, you can forgive.
Looking back,
Thousands of times, you are in my eyes, in my heart,
I often look back and look forward to your tenderness.
I often recall my wish to be together.
When I look back on my previous life on the boat,
Lotus leaves connect the sadness in my eyes one by one.
The Buddha in this life has made my thoughts,
Let me into your eyes.
I've been looking for it for a long time and I'm tired.
I just want to rest in your arms.
I just want your hand to wipe the tears from my face,
I just want your body temperature to warm my cold hands.
Don't ask me why I've been looking for you.
I didn't drink Meng Po Tang, and I was worried about you.
Don't ask me why I cry,
I didn't drink Meng po soup,
I still remember the despair when I left in my last life.
Made me cry with joy,
Tears fall on your lapel,
The sadness of past lives has blossomed into dense lilacs.
I just want to hold hands with you and watch it under the tree.
That flower has five petals, which indicates our happiness.
I still look back a lot in my life,
I still don't drink Meng Po Tang in my life.
I'll find you in the afterlife,
In the afterlife, I will hold hands with you to find the five petals.
This is a delicate and touching beautiful poem, full of sincere and eager love. When we walk through colorful flowers, pleasant paths, or a solitary flower and a piece of green, will we think that some vast creatures around us are guarding us, blessing us, loving us deeply and being beautiful and happy because of our existence?
Love is a kind of pain and happiness; Sadness is a kind of happiness and also a kind of pain. Does the essence of reincarnation really realize the continuation and transmission of emotions? Or is the beauty around you revealing the information of love?
About the author:
Xi Murong (1943 65438+ 10/5-) is a Mongolian, contemporary painter, poet and essayist. Originally from Chahar Province, Inner Mongolia.
1963 graduated from the Fine Arts Department of Taiwan Province Normal University in West Murong, and 1966 completed his further study at the Royal Academy of Art in Brussels. He has won many awards such as the Royal Belgian Gold Medal and the Brussels Municipal Government Gold Medal. He has created more than 50 kinds of poems, essays, picture albums and anthologies, and poems such as Qilixiang, Youth without Complaints and A Flowering Tree have become classics.
Xi Murong's works mainly focus on love, life and homesickness. They are beautiful in writing, elegant and transparent, lyrical and smart, full of true love for life, which has influenced the growth of a whole generation. 20 17 12, written by Xi Murong and composed by Lu, sang "Song of Hometown" and won the Best Original Single Award in the 10th China Gold Record Award.
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Looking back at the appreciation;
I think only Xi Murong can write such a beautiful poem with endless aftertaste. People are born of love and move because of love. People can be like moths to a fire for love, regardless of the consequences. Human feelings will end in sadness and sorrow.
Buddha said: cause and effect eventually have reincarnation. Looking back 500 times in previous lives, I passed by once in this life. If you really need the karma of past lives to bear the fruit of this life, then the karma of this life can only make the next life together.
Have you ever thought that a stranger will become the most important person in your life, and this person is actually the cause and effect of looking back countless times in previous lives.
Therefore, from the perspective of causal reincarnation, the so-called fate is not a coincidence, but an inevitable result of previous lives.
In short, fate is predestined and sharing is artificial. People are the foundation of fate, and constant eye-to-eye discharge will inevitably lead to lifelong love in the afterlife. In this case, this life can't pave the way for the afterlife, and we can answer it with the sentence "All shall be well, jack shall have Jill". ?