On that day,
I closed my eyes and was in the fragrant fog of the temple.
I suddenly heard the truth in your hymn;
In January of that year,
I shake all the curved pipes,
Not to cross over,
Just to touch your fingertips;
That year,
Kowtow and climb the mountain,
Not for the audience,
Just to stick to your warmth;
At that time,
Put mountains, water and pagodas,
Not for the afterlife,
Just to meet you on the road.
In January of that year,
I gently turned all the curved pipes,
Not to cross, just to touch your fingerprints;
That year, I kowtowed and embraced the dust.
Not to worship Buddha, just to stick to your warmth;
At that time, I searched hundreds of mountains,
Not to repair the afterlife, just to meet you on the road;
It's just that that night, I forgot everything,
Abandoned faith, abandoned reincarnation,
Just for the rose that once cried in front of the Buddha,
Has long lost its former glory.
Facing the sea, spring blossoms-Haizi
From tomorrow on, I want to be a happy person;
Comb hair, chop wood and travel around the world.
From tomorrow on, I will care about food and vegetables.
Living in a house facing the sea, spring is blooming.
From tomorrow on, write to everyone I love.
Tell them my happiness,
What did the lightning of happiness tell me,
I will distribute it to each of them.
Give every river and mountain a warm name.
Stranger, I will also wish you happiness.
I wish you a bright future!
May you lovers get married!
May you enjoy happiness in this world!
I also want to face the sea, and spring blossoms.
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