1. Pure joy, meeting each other in the world of mortals; looking at the sky, who can understand the prosperity at a glance.
2. The past is just a blur, so why be persistent?
3. This firework blooms on the dark sky. In an instant, the stars dim. Who still remembers when we were young? That magnificent dream I had when I was young.
4. Buddha said: The world of mortals is ten feet long, but it traps all living beings. Even though my benevolence is small, I, the Buddha, can still be compassionate. The word love is like burning fire on ice. When the fire is strong, the ice melts, and when the ice melts, the fire is extinguished. Therefore, the Buddha said it cannot be said.
5. Listen to the broken string and cut off those three thousand obsessions. The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated. If the flower is pity, it falls on whose fingertips.
6. Life is like this. It is better not to encounter more than to have less.
7. The lights are shining, the voices are dim, and the songs are endless.
8. Demons, humans, ghosts, devils, and immortals, where do they belong most uniformly? They are just a group of mortal idiots who cannot see through the sorrow.
9. When listening to ancient music, listen to the emotion rather than the "sound". The music is not emotionless, just because it has not reached the emotional point.
10. Heaven, asuras, humans, animals, hungry ghosts, and hell are all living beings in the six realms.
11. Life is intertwined with right and wrong, grudges and grudges, but in the end they just pass by without leaving a trace. Hard to give up, little obsessions in my heart, that's all...
12. When the dust has settled and the beauty has been washed away, who has laid down his hands and poured out the world for her? Again Who can embrace a beautiful woman and travel with her to the end of the world?
13. Time has no trace, and life is like a dream. Only the snowflakes you brushed away are still waiting in the memory, weaving the eternal lingering. The hope that once withered, constantly rubbed against the moonlight, gradually ignited and swayed in the wind.
14. Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing there, so where is the dust?
15. Yuzhu once wrote about a trip to Phoenix, where no one was seen and the water flowed empty.
16. Time has passed, things have changed, people have changed, what is the use of sitting on the world, it is better to conquer the world for him.
17. The shadow comes into the pond and the flowers fall into the skirt. Meeting you for the first time is like returning from an old friend. The morning and evening are full of lovesickness. The candle lapel shines in the evening, and Yi's eyebrows are curved drunkenly. If there are red shoes, dance just for you
18. Drinking wine alone, a bottle of drunken life, dreams and death cannot compete with the lingering thoughts. The lonely fragrance admires itself, the whole place is desolate, the night is still young, and it is dark and melancholy. The past is Langyuan Jiehua, the words are lingering and weak, can't be thrown away, the peach blossoms are like scars
19. Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles alone in the grave, Nowhere to speak of desolation.
20. All living beings in the six realms must go through the reincarnation of cause and effect and experience pain. Only by understanding the true meaning of life can they obtain eternal life.
21. Butterflies are beautiful, but after all, butterflies cannot fly across the sea.
22. Who is willing to be alone all his life? Who is willing to live alone? If the love is not so deep that it is difficult to control oneself, how can the heart be soft and cold without frost!
23. Life is as beautiful as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. Those who have passed away will forever be recorded in history, but we are still alive to look up to their glory. The reincarnation of life, the miss of life, that's all.
24. The world laments that it is hard to find a close friend. In fact, what is hard to find is not a close friend, but a calm and indifferent heart that is content with the world. I only hope to dance with the moon in this life and invite the moon to enjoy. sleep.
25. How long has the beacon been burning? Guanling dream, hometown love. Above the blue sky, below the yellow spring. Thousands of mountains are covered with snow and the moonlight shines down. Waiting for her, lovesickness. Hanyi tune, a song, can't sing to my heart's content, and the tender intestines have thousands of knots. Is it to accompany you in this life, or to cherish it in the next life? A faded memory, a dissipated fragrance.