One drop of water, two drops of water, three drops of water, Guanyin Bodhisattva began to appear. What I see is a beautiful plant. She is a drop of Guanyin. Chaos first opened two drops, dust fell three drops, and all troubles were relieved. Her name is dripping Guanyin. She is a drop of Guanyin, a lotus flower blooms two drops, and she scatters three drops, penetrating the Buddha country on earth. She is a drop of Guanyin. What I saw was the incarnation of another beautiful plant, Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Dynasty: Modern | Author: Wen Bingran
Plant behavior
Look for buds in the tunnel of each corpse, where there are ashes left by firewood.
The beam of light gathered from the names of piles of skeletons and passed through the tunnel. In winter, you sleep with the earth. You entered the winter and fell into that tragedy. How did you get out of the years when no birds had been there? Inner time is on your list of everything outside. Only one dead woman will think of you in a hundred years. Sometimes the climate is endless. You can lean on the rotten wood for a while, and then look for seeds that have nothing but your color.
See vilen has been a woman's blood into a transparent past.
Dynasty: Modern | Author: Sea
Night wrapped in fragrance
The owner lives in a green villa with a smoky kitchen. He bought a large piece of land in front of the door and planted all kinds of plants like an agronomist. Every night, these plants give off fragrance. We slept in his room, and the fragrance wafted in from the window and wrapped around our bodies. These details tell me that the host is a romantic host. Living a natural life is a noble life. We don't want to sleep at night. I made love with my lover carefully and closed the door. The host is next door, having sex with his wife.
Are you happy?
Dynasty: Modern | Author: Mary
Poetry in spring
These snake-like enchanting bodies are shaking in front of my eyes, and their smooth and attractive bodies are gently opened. I don't know what I gave up, dear. In the garden of this city, those ancient plants are blooming again. I know that some things must have started slowly, and some things must have been abandoned by me before they started, and I can't remember them anymore.
Dynasty: Modern | Author: Rock