The full text of the poem "Five Hundred Years of Sword Rain Stone Bridge"

I would like to turn into a stone bridge and endure 500 years of wind, 500 years of sun and 500 years of rain, just asking her to cross the bridge!

Ananda said to Buddha: I like a woman.

The Buddha asked Ananda: How much do you like this woman?

Ananda said: I would like to be a stone bridge. The wind will blow for 500 years, the sun will shine for 500 years and the rain will rain for 500 years. I just want her to cross the bridge.

How much do you want?

But love at first sight and love for life?

But waiting for nothing in return?

Ananda, one day, when that woman passes by the bridge, the bridge will only pass by. At this moment, you have become a stone bridge, destined to be with the wind and rain.

You know all this, and you are willing to suffer from nature for that meeting.

Ananda, how much do you like the woman who walked by the bridge and made you forget your life and be willing to suffer emotional robbery?