Buddha said, that's the flower on the other side.
Sanshengyuan
On the other side, flowers are blooming on the other side.
Ye Hua will never meet again.
Homesick Taiwan's last spoony eyes
I drank the oath of my life.
See your tears in the wind
Flying like petals.
Staggered eyes hurt the gradually cold heartstrings.
At that moment, the past disappeared like a epiphyllum.
Forget the fetters
2. Ask for some love poems about flowers on the other side &; lt； Flowers on the other side >:
Flower of the other shore
When the flowers bloom on the other side
It's just a fiery red.
Flowers without leaves
Ye Sheng Wuhua
Miss each other but can't meet each other.
Duzibeian road
that night
Meet in a dream
You are a white rootless lotus.
I am the red flower on the other side.
You are as white as snow.
I am as red as blood.
You left in the mirror pool of Tianshan Mountain.
I am lonely in the dark, and the road is long.
That moment
fall in love with you
Bad luck in life
run away
There's nowhere to run.
I will wait forever.
Three thousand days of war, the stars move.
You are old at last.
I still fall
You came to the ferry.
The dark river ahead is full of black water.
Give me a shallow smile.
Meng Po's soup bowl is empty
You set foot on the Naihe Bridge.
Calm as water
The heart is as heavy as a stone.
I closed the messy flowers.
be desperate
The heart is dead.
My floral fragrance lingers.
I can't help forgetting the bitter soup.
I am still alive.
There is no soul, only body.
But insist on loving you
3. The beautiful poem about the flower on the other side (Manzhu Shahua) is called the flower on the other side three days before and after the vernal equinox, and the flower on the other side three days before and after the autumnal equinox is the day to go to the grave.
Flowers bloom on the other side of autumn, which is very punctual, so it is called the other side flower. The flowers over there bloom over there, but you can't see the leaves when they bloom, and you can't see the flowers when there are leaves. Flowers and leaves don't meet, and life is wrong.
This flower blooms a lot on the road of death. From a distance, it looks like a carpet paved with blood. It is called "the road of fire" because of its fiery flame, and it is also the only scenery and color on this long road of death. They form a fiery red flower road, guiding people to the other side of Sanchuan River, and people follow the guidance of this flower to the prison of the underworld.
In fact, the flower on the other side originally meant the flower in the sky, red, one of the four auspicious flowers in the sky. Flowers on the other side, the gentleness of the devil.
Legend has it that the flower that voluntarily went to hell was sent back by many demons, but it still lingered on the road of death. The demons couldn't bear it, so they agreed to let her drive on this road to guide and comfort the souls who left the human world. Flowers bloom on the other side, heartbroken grass is sad and heartbroken. What can we do in front of Naihe Bridge? The flowers on the other side bloom in front of Sansheng Stone, and the flowers on the other side weep alone, and the gorgeous people do not return.
At the end of the world, who will read? Yellow eyes all the way. Fallen leaves come from the roots, flowers bloom alone, and they are reborn from generation to generation. Flowers and fallen leaves are sad and empty.
Don't lament that the human soul is desolate, how can you know that life and death are far apart! Life is like a dream, dreams are like life, the world of life, fate is determined by heaven, today is a dream, tomorrow is a sigh, the curtain leads the third generation, and it is defeated in the previous life. Fate is predestined, there is no regret, things are not noble, feelings are priceless, feelings are unfathomable, thoughts are endless, flowers bloom on the other side, brains forget to make friends, flowers fall on the other side, feelings are boundless, life is like a dream, dreams are like life, and love has no beginning or end. Love is not cause and effect, fate is doomed to life and death. Sanskrit paramita clouds go to the other shore to explain the meaning, rise and fall like water, have waves, that is, leave this shore without birth or death, and flow like water frequently, that is, make this shore transcend the realm of life and death, that is to say, this shore is the other shore of nirvana. Buddha said that there is no life, no death, no pain, no sorrow, no desire and no desire on the other side, and there are flowers outside the three realms that are not born in the five elements and have no leaves, and the leaves are long and have no flowers; Miss each other but can't meet each other, alone on the other side.
There are too many, so I won't post them for you section by section. Can I recommend a website for you? Si=2 contains many things, but mainly legends. Let me tell you: the sentence of the flower on the other side: 1 Flowers bloom on the other side, and flowers bloom on the other side without leaves.
2. Blood-red flowers on the other side, with memories of past lives and heartbreaking pain, bloom in this life. A large area of blood-red flowers on the other side are in full bloom, reflecting a shocking latosolic red, enchanting and moving. Blood red is called "the road of fire" and is the only scenery and color on the yellow road.
Legend has it that the flowers on the other side can arouse the memory of the soul before death. When the soul has forgotten Sichuan, it will forget all kinds of things before it dies. Everything once stayed on the other side and became an enchanting flower, and the soul will follow the guidance of the flower to the prison of the underworld. -"Hell Girl" 3 dazzling blood.
It blooms again after the boundless prosperity has fallen. It's poison and medicine.
This is the last feast for eternal rest. They say you are a flower on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.
They say you can evoke the memories of the dead in their previous lives. They say you swept the whole world.
They say you are blooming on a distant, inaccessible shore. Flowers and leaves do not meet.
I see leaves, but there are no flowers. Goodbye, the leaves are gone when the flowers bloom.
Then who made a vicious oath with whom. Without separation, is it possible?
Never seen, cruel. It would be wrong not to meet each other.
The fire road is shining, and blood and rain are everywhere. I can't get it out of my ear. Six roots are not nets, but Meng Po's extradition.
Before reborn, make one last wish. Give your forehead a hand, have you ever heard of it?
Manjusri Shahua, also known as Ghost Flower, is blazing in color, just like hatred that can't be dispelled ... 4. Anything can be simple if you want. -Anne Baby's Flowers on the Other Side 12 Painful love is true, only happiness is false.
I once thought that the flowers were full of the moon.
Love is just a game set by fate. -Anne Baby's Flowers on the Other Side 13 I ignore all feelings and phenomena except my own care and attention.
-Anne Baby's "Flowers on the other shore" 14 People's lives should be rich and flawed, and defects are the export of the soul. -Anne Baby's flowers are on the other side. I found so much for you that I was moved by%>_.
4. The original publisher of "Poems of Flowers on the Other Side": Talking about Purple Crown with crazy pinching and flashing.
Poems of flowers on the other shore 1. Flowers bloom on the other side, but leaves fall forever. Cause and effect are doomed to life and death. Flowers and leaves are two stages of life, and Naiheqiao has been waiting for thousands of years. A bowl of soup in Meng Po is unforgettable. There are flowers on the other side, and there is no chance between flowers and leaves. Forget that the river is calm, there is a natural barrier between him and the shore. The fire is long, and the previous life is scattered. May the sadness of heart and feelings be sad. Flowers bloom and leaves fall, goodbye. 3. On the other side of Huang Zhao, flowers bloom for thousands of years. Love is not a cause and effect, but a fallen leaf for a thousand years. 4. The flowers on the other side are the sorrow of past lives. Naihe Bridge, the bond of this life. Blood, fire, dancing in sorrow. Abandoned, forgotten, reborn in despair. Confused, I saw the fiery figure ahead. Get lost and catch a glimpse of the bridge around you. Confusion, despair, loss, rebirth. We walked in this way, with the passing of life and time, only to find that we have come to an end, or our souls have turned red, or we have lost everything in this life and gained rebirth. Pick a flower on the other side and drink a bowl of Mengpo soup. The dark world, either away or back. The flowers on the other side are out of reach, how sad Naihe Bridge is, and how helpless it is to leave it behind. Squat down, touch the flowers on the other side, turn your head and observe Naihe Bridge. Past lives, a sad and desperate world, is it nostalgia? Is it discarded? Staring at the darkness of the world,
5. Poems about flowers on the other side. Flower on the other side, where are you standing?
One stop is life.
And your whole life
It is eternity.
Your language
Have long been forgotten
remember
Only your other name.
Flower of death
You're alone.
Wait like every time.
Disappointed like every time.
You're gone
You just got here.
spider lily
Your other beautiful name.
As beautiful as your name.
It's your figure.
Drive like the devil
As red as fire
Your charming beauty is blooming.
It is often fascinating.
But it's also terrible.
People always hate saying your name.
Who really remembers your beauty?
Or maybe.
Your beauty
Is the root of all these evils.
Yaoyi
disaster
die
different
People say this is your life.
But I don't know who you have never hated or cursed.
You just stubbornly repeat the waiting for every life.
-This time
Be sure to see him.
crimson
Like fire
blood
be buzzing/bustling/humming with activity
People say that your beauty is a bad omen.
They say you are forgetting the other side of your past life.
But I don't know
You will never forget it.
You just stagger from generation to generation.
Then wait again and again.
You stood by the river and watched.
Look at the cycle of human beings from generation to generation.
Looking at the ever-cold river.
Looking at the joys and sorrows on the river bank
therefore
You gave them the last beauty.
lonely
painful
disappointed
It has become the whole memory of your life.
Because these
You become desperate and beautiful.
It has blossomed on the other side of despair.
6. The beautiful and sad sentence about flowers on the other side is at least 0.27 yuan/day. Baidu library members can view all the contents in the library >
Original publisher: Domi Library
7. Who can provide the poem about the love legend of flowers on the other side?
In the winter of 2008, the land in the south and the sky in the north were still so cold, different times and different places. I stood outside the door, looked you straight in the eye and saw a trace of fear. I'm sorry, I don't know what you're afraid of, but I've come back, and I don't quite understand. Some words are so powerless, and the only harm to you is so insignificant in my opinion.
People who can't be hurt have no place in your heart. Are you afraid of being hurt by me for no reason? Your tears are speechless. Your talent won't make people sick. Your talent makes me admire my starting point and your ending point. You are too lazy to explain your thoughts. We haven't started everything that can be laughed at between heaven and earth. Come on, people who can't even talk about being lovelorn. Why are you still satirizing that self-righteous era, that era when the weak have no tears?
Standing on the emotional balance, you have sent her to the peak and gently stepped down from complete liberation. Stupid people are still suffering from loss. What should she do if I leave? Laugh and laugh. The idea that you are stupid or kind banishes you to a heartless place. Don't defile my pure evil with your hypocritical and fragile heart.
Curse me. You dare not resist me. You can't live and think alone. This is your reward. Your presence makes me crazy and incomprehensible. Why don't you die, wash away your sadness and leave this sad curse? I can't stop this game. The parting melody will always play your voice. I can't hear it in this annoying melody all the time.
The summer of 2009 has passed the spring, what do you expect? Merciless redemption, waiting for flowers to bloom? Is it emptiness and loneliness that makes your wisdom disappear? Waiting for the most meaningless thing? Do you still naively think that an ideal can realize the boundless land? For you, it's just a huge cage left on the other side waiting to give up. Maybe I'll be disappointed, too Then show off to the world and prove my stupidity with persistence.
That year, I have forgotten that sometimes, looking back at the world after many years, you are no longer under the indifferent shell of that year, and there is still a fiery passion that is moving for you and proud of you. You still have no resentment or that indifferent smile has gone to the other side of the world just to let you stay, but that fragile and contradictory self is destined to wait for the next flower at the other end.
8. There are sad poems about flowers on the other side, the more the better. Flowers bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years on the other side, and flowers and leaves will never meet.
Love is not a cause and effect, but a life and death doomed by fate.
When the flowers bloom on the other side, they are only red; Flowers bloom without leaves, and leaves grow without flowers;
Miss each other but can't meet each other, alone on the other side.
Flowers bloom on the other side,
Flowers bloom and fall.
Cause and effect are doomed to life and death,
Sansheng stone is predestined friends.
Flowers and leaves are divided into two stages.
Naiheqiao has been waiting for thousands of years.
Meng Po had a bowl of soup in his stomach.
It's hard to forget by the Santu River.
-Stealing jade
2) There are flowers on the other side, and there is no chance between flowers and leaves. Forget that the river is calm, there is a natural barrier between him and the shore. The fire is long, and the previous life is scattered. May the sadness of heart and feelings be sad. Flowers bloom and leaves fall, goodbye. -3) The flowers on the other side of the Yellow River bloom for a thousand years. Love is not a cause and effect, and the fallen leaves come back to the roots for another thousand years. Phyl