The living are passers-by, and the dead are returnees. Heaven and earth are against each other, and sorrow lasts forever. The moon is empty, and Fusang becomes a salary. The bones are silent, and Song Tao knows spring. Sigh more before and after, proudly.
The living are passers-by, and the dead are returnees.
We came to this world for a walk. When we were alive, we were all passers-by Only when we die can we truly return to peace.
Birth, old age, illness and death are the normal state of human beings.
"Heaven and earth are against each other, and sorrow lasts forever."
Heaven and earth are like a hostel that welcomes travelers. Life is short, and countless people have sighed through the ages.
The difference between life and death can never be changed.
"The moon rabbit is empty, and Fusang becomes a salary."
In heaven, although Chang 'e achieved immortality, she only accompanied rabbits in the Moon Palace. Two Fusang Shenmu trees, two thousands of feet high and two thousands of feet wide, have been cut into firewood.
Things have changed, there is no need to suffer forever.
"White bones are silent, and pine trees know spring."
In hell, the bones are silent and don't remember the prosperity before their death, just like the lush pine trees are proud and ignorant, but they are at a loss about the changes of the world and seasons.
"Back and forth, I sigh a lot, I am rich, I am proud."
The long life is like this, and the glory of the moment is really not enough to cherish.