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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 born in two stages.

Naiheqiao has been waiting for thousands of years. ?

Meng Po, a bowl of soup?

It's hard to forget by the Santu River. ?

- ? Stealing jade?

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There are flowers on the other side.

There is no chance between flowers and leaves. ?

Forget Sichuan, a spring wave.

There is a natural barrier between him and the coast. ?

It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan.

Cause and effect are scattered in past lives. ?

May the sadness of heart and feelings be sad. ?

Flowers bloom and leaves fall, goodbye. ?

- ? Condemn? Jueying

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On the other side of Huang Zhao, flowers bloom for thousands of years.

Love is not a cause and effect, and the fallen leaves come back to the roots for another thousand years.

- ? Phyl?

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Flowers on the other side?

The flower of forgetfulness. ?

Flowers fall and forget the other side of Sichuan. ?

Flowers on the other side?

Devil's flower. ?

Love has long been reluctant to read. ?

Flowers on the other side?

Bloom?

The flower shadow in the mirror is very long. ?

Flowers on the other side?

Purple flower of strangers. ?

The world of mortals is rolling without touching. ?

Flowers on the other side?

The flower of death. ?

The sky is empty and the leaves are slender. ?

Flowers on the other side?

Desert Flower. ?

Heart and wish are the opposite of dreams. ?

Flowers on the other side?

The flower of reincarnation. ?

There are endless flowers. ?

Flowers on the other side?

Flower of dreams. ?

Tianxin infinite flowers smile.

- ? Condemn? Jueying

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Flowers on the other side?

The sadness of past lives; ?

Naiheqiao,?

The fetters of this life ?

Like blood, like fire, dancing in sadness; ?

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,

Let's walk, shall we?

Loss of life.

Time goes by, walking,?

Only then did I realize that the end had come.

Or does the soul turn into a flaming flame?

Or lose everything in this life and be reborn. ?

Pick a flower on the other side?

Drink a bowl of Mengpo tea. ?

Dark world?

Stay away or return. ?

Flowers on the other side, on the other side?

Out of reach?

How sad it is; ?

Naiheqiao, what can I do?

If you don't give up, you will be left behind.

How helpless. ?

Squat down and touch the flowers on the other side; ?

Tilt your head and observe Naihe Bridge. ?

Past lives,

A world of sadness and despair?

Is it nostalgia? Is it discarded? ?

Staring at the darkness of the world?

Leave cold tears.

Still holding a little reluctant mood. ?

All this can only be chosen by ourselves.

Or, you can't choose for yourself?

- ? Aninen

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Legend has it that there is a flower called the other side flower?

Is it a memory of a past life? Is coming here also a witness?

Walking on the Naihe Bridge?

Faint ancient lamp, worn bronze mirror?

She and his past have long been carved in stone?

Flower demon manzhu, leaf demon shahua?

Never meet again?

So, what about them? ?

Drink a bowl of Mengpo soup?

Everything in sight is gone?

On the way to the grave, blood-like flowers are in full bloom?

The flowers on the other side awaken memories?

In my mind, a confused figure

Lonely stars across?

Close your hands and eyes?

Go back together?

Pretend not to change?

In front of the Santu River?

Look back?

Silent flowers and leaves?

- ? Thousand Feathers/Little Xiao Kui?

7) ?

The flower of the other shore?

Rain and dew wet the moss, and purple flowers are still blooming. On the stone steps, Jade Man never came. I think the moon will be there tomorrow, and the moon will be foggy. Look up at the oblique path and forget to cross it. ?

I love the other shore and everything is in my heart. Flowers and leaves will never be seen, but they will bloom for two generations. It's empty, and there are three roads every other day. Flowers bury the fire, accompanied by leaves into love. ?

Quietly, looking into the air, thinking of jade people, never listening. Vaguely leave songs, rain falls on the whole city, flowers fall and fly, and long purples erode the road. It's as if I saw the African-American dragon's paw blossom, and three roads were forgotten in Cheng Nan. Listening to the rain alone in the tall building, raising a glass to invite the shadows to recall the old feelings. As drunk as a fiddler, I knocked on the bronze bell, and tears filled my eyes. I want to be calm, too. It's hard to be calm again. It is because I dream of keeping an isolated city, which is infinitely fragrant and avoids all beings, so melodramatic! ?

- ? Water pale inflammation?

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The other shore? Always opposed?

Forget Sichuan? Past life connection?

Flowers are blooming? Bloody dream? Restore unattainable lingering?

Fallen leaves? Forever hope? The cruelest melancholy in reincarnation?

Why? Eternal expectation? But only for the distant shore?

Past lives? I can never reach the other side with you?

Bloom? Just remember that unforgettable love?

Above the grave? Staring indifferently at the souls that come and go in a hurry?

Tears, dreams, world of mortals? Can't resist the flight of time after all?

Time can turn everything into smoke. Destroy all beings, and between laughter and laughter?

The flame of life goes out little by little? Everything in the world is inferior to you and me.

Flowers are blooming? The leaves have fallen? Calm down? Love you? No complaints?

Remember? Missing? Memories Love you? Forever?

Flowers on the other side? Love hurts flowers? Did you forget the flowers? Despair? All over the sky?

Forget it? What do you mean, desperate? Set sail? The other shore?

Eternal reincarnation? Are we doomed to tragedy?

Sigh? Forget the other side of the river?

Exile memory? It's all over, okay?

The cycle has started? See the end?

Hey? Passing by your fingers?

Love? Silent in my heart?

No trace?

The other shore? Forever distance?

Out of reach?

Reproduction? Once lonely?

Cann't violate it

- ? Condemn? Jueying

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Flowers on the other side? The flower of hell?

The promise we made in front of the flowers on the other side?

If you stay? I won't give up?

But what happens after the flowers wither?

Commitment, like the wind?

Only.

The flower on the other side, Manzhu Shahua, was also called meaningless flower in Song Dynasty. Its color is like blood, and it was born in the underworld. Its fragrance has great magic. When the flowers bloom, there are no leaves, but leaves are born. Flowers and leaves will never meet, and life and fate are wrong, such as people who have no chance. Therefore, the Buddhist scripture says, "Flowers bloom on the other side for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and flowers and leaves will never meet." Love is not cause and effect, fate is doomed to life and death. "There is another cloud saying:" There are many paramita in Sanskrit, and this cloud goes to the other side, which means birth and death, land birth and death, such as water with waves, that is, this shore, leaving the country without birth and death, such as water flowing frequently, that is, the other side. "There is another cloud saying:" The Buddha said that on the other side, there is no life, no death, no sorrow, no desire and no desire. "Different languages have different meanings.

Paving the road for loneliness,

The way you came,

A bloody sunset,

Oblique on the forgotten river bank.

And you-on the other side!

There are willows on the other side,

The other shore is full of peach blossoms,

On the other side is the noisy world of mortals,

The world of mortals is with me, but we will never meet again!

I am a sad and flowing soul,

Wandering beyond the three realms,

As the fragrance of memory slowly dissipates. ...

The other shore, the other shore,

Sigh back and forth!

Meet, meet,

Eternal hope ...

On the other side of the end, the flowers are unbeaten.

Unbeaten flowers bloom at the end of the other shore, which is a bleak metaphor and symbolizes the cause and effect of life. ?

Flowers bloom on the other side, and when they bloom on the other side, they are only red. ?

Flowers bloom without leaves, leaves grow without flowers, but they can't meet each other and walk alone on the other side. ?

According to legend, the flowers on the other side are in full bloom above the yellow land, and they are the flowers that grow along the Santo River. ?

This is the only beautiful scenery along the Forgotten River.

The legend of floral fragrance has magic power, which can arouse the memory of the deceased before his death. ?

Flowers bloom on the other side, and heartbroken grass breaks the heart? What can we do in front of Naihe Bridge? What to do before Sanshengshi?

Recently in love? Flowers on the other side? Flowers bloom on the other side. Cry alone, ghost, if the gorgeous people don't return it. ? At the end of the world, who will read? ? Yellow eyes all the way. ? Fallen leaves return to their roots, and flowers bloom alone. Eternal reincarnation,? Flowers and leaves are empty and sad. ? Don't sigh that the human soul is dim. How do you know that life and death are far apart! ?

2. Flowers on the other side?

Forever blooming leisurely on the other side?

This shore heart?

Only on this shore will you hesitate?

How many fireworks?

Pay for the storm?

How many dreams are there between the dust?

Turn east along the current.

(1) spent on the other side

Rain and dew wet the moss, and purple flowers are still blooming. On the stone steps, Jade Man never came. I think the moon will be there tomorrow, and the moon will be foggy. Look up at the oblique path and forget to cross it.

I love the other shore and everything is in my heart. Flowers and leaves will never be seen, but they will bloom for two generations. It's empty, and there are three roads every other day. Flowers bury the fire, accompanied by leaves into love.

Quietly, looking into the air, thinking of jade people, never listening. Vaguely leave songs, rain falls on the whole city, flowers fall and fly, and long purples erode the road. It's as if I saw the African-American dragon's paw blossom, and three roads were forgotten in Cheng Nan. Listening to the rain alone in the tall building, raising a glass to invite the shadows to recall the old feelings. As drunk as a fiddler, I knocked on the bronze bell, and tears filled my eyes. I want to be calm, too. It's hard to be calm again. It is because I dream of keeping an isolated city, which is infinitely fragrant and avoids all beings, so melodramatic!

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The bustling world, the sea of clouds and mud, two bridges.

Life and death flick, several rounds in the morning and evening, three times in the evening.

Flowers bloom and fall, red and white, infatuation is hard to stay.

Leaves fall into the soil, flowers bloom in clusters, and tears abound.

Meng Po advised him to drink, but he never looked back.

Laughing and crying is a vicissitudes of life, Huang Shiji, Buddha is difficult.

How can I wake up from the maze when my nose is off and all my emotions are there?

Reincarnation is sad, ghosts are hard to get drunk, no way back.

(3) 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.

(4) White Datura flower, the sacred flower in the sky, blooms for thousands of years, and leaves fall to the roots.

Red manzhushahua, the flower of evil in hell, thanks to the Millennium, the leaves bloom and fall.

Flowers and leaves will never meet-

(5) Flowers bloom on the other side, and flowers bloom 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.

Sanskrit paramita

This cloud went to the other side?

Interpreting meaning from life and death?

Life and death of the land?

Like water with waves?

It's called the coast

Leaving the country without life or death?

Water often circulates?

Call the other shore?

The realm of life and death?

Call this the coast?

Beyond life and death?

Call it the other side

Is it the other side of nirvana?

Buddha said the other side?

No life, no death?

No pain, no sadness?

Nothing?

Is it a paradise to forget all the sadness?

And flowers?

Beyond the three realms?

Not in the five elements?

Born on the other side of weak water?

No stems, no leaves?

Gorgeous and crimson?

Buddha said it was a flower on the other side?

Flowers bloom on the other side

When the flowers bloom on the other side,

Only a piece of red; ?

Flowers bloom without leaves.

Leaves without flowers; ?

Miss each other but can't meet each other.

Alone on the other side of the road. ?

There are four kinds of flowers falling from smallpox: Datura, Datura Maha, Datura Manjusri and Datura Maha. ?

Datura is getting off. Maha Datura Warsaw Hua Maha Manshu Shahua and spread the Buddha to the public. ?

——《hokke kyo》

Flowers bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and leaves and flowers will never meet.

Love is not a cause and effect, but a life and death doomed by fate. "-> Buddhist scriptures.

Three days before and after the vernal equinox are called the other side of spring, and three days before and after the autumnal equinox are called the other side of autumn, which is the day to go to the grave. ?

The flowers over there are very punctual in autumn, so they are called flowers over there. ?

The spirit is stepping on this flower to the prison of the underworld ...?

On the top of forgetting Sichuan, there are flowers, which are called flowers on the other side. ?

I hear it's beautiful?

Is it in full bloom when it blooms?

It is said that it is the only scenery on the road at dusk. Charming and sad. ?

It, the other shore flower, the manzhu yarn flower. ?

It's red, it's dazzling blood red. ?

It is both poison and medicine, and it is the last feast on the way to rest. ?

As soon as the leaves leave, the flowers will not bloom; ?

When the flowers bloom, the leaves are gone; ?

Who and who made this poisonous oath?

So bleak?

Is it possible not to separate?

Is it cruel not to meet?

Flowers and leaves are wrong, can't you see?

Some people say that it can awaken people's memories of past lives?

Some people say that its red color has swept the world?

Some people say that its endless beauty has pulled up the most vulnerable places in people's hearts?

Some people say it's an unknown flower, blooming on the distant shore?

Fire shines, blood shines?

Who and whose vows still seem to reverberate in my ears?

Last wish before reincarnation?

Give me a hand. Have you heard of it?

On the way to the grave, the sound of flowers.