1, "ecliptic"
There is nothing you can do on Naihe Bridge, but you can't forget Hechuan River.
There is no right or wrong before the Sanshengshi, and there must be Meng Po at Wangxiangtai.
2. This Life
Set foot on Huang Quan Road and set foot on Naihe Bridge;
Goodbye to the forgotten river and meet at the station in my hometown.
Trembling carved sansheng stone, a bowl of Mengpo soup;
I haven't been together in my last life, and I have no chance in this life.
There is no soul on Naihe Bridge, and there is no memory of past life.
Meng po's soup is forgotten in the world of mortals, and I only hope that I will not meet you in the afterlife.
3. This Life
Step into the grave and never look back, forget Sichuan.
I want to look back, but when I see the countryside, I lament.
Looking back, I can't stop crying, but I can't forget it.
Stay up late to drink the tears of the world and pray for the next life.
4. "Wrap vines around trees"
Even, you and I agreed for a hundred years.
If anyone dies at the age of 97, Naiheqiao will wait three years.
Even, you and I agreed for a hundred years.
Love only wants to be together for a long time, Naiheqiao for a thousand years.
Even, you and I agreed for a hundred years.
I'm not afraid of falling into samsara forever, but I just want to love each other forever.
Even, you and I agreed for a hundred years.
I don't envy the endless joy of the Western Heaven, but I envy Yuanyang instead of immortals.
These are beautiful poems about Naiheqiao, and most of them are about love.
2. The beautiful poem about Naihe Bridge is the place where Naihe Bridge was reincarnated in China Taoism and Han folk mythology. Here, an elderly goddess named Meng Po will be dedicated, and each ghost will be given a bowl of Mengpo soup to forget the memory of past lives and reincarnate in the next life. Helplessness has nothing to do with Buddhism The translation of Sanskrit Narakade is a free translation: hell, transliterated as "Narojia", not "helplessness".
There are many poems related to Naiheqiao:
Yellow road
There is nothing you can do on Naihe Bridge, but you can't forget Hechuan River.
There is no right or wrong before the Sanshengshi, and there must be Meng Po at Wangxiangtai.
this life
Set foot on Huang Quan Road and set foot on Naihe Bridge;
Goodbye to the forgotten river and meet at the station in my hometown.
Trembling carved sansheng stone, a bowl of Mengpo soup;
I haven't been together in my last life, and I have no chance in this life.
There is no soul on Naihe Bridge, and there is no memory of past life.
Meng po's soup is forgotten in the world of mortals, and I only hope that I will not meet you in the afterlife.
Vines around trees
Even, you and I agreed for a hundred years.
If anyone dies at the age of 97, Naiheqiao will wait three years.
Even, you and I agreed for a hundred years.
Love only wants to be together for a long time, Naiheqiao for a thousand years.
Even, you and I agreed for a hundred years.
I'm not afraid of falling into samsara forever, but I just want to love each other forever.
Even, you and I agreed for a hundred years.
I don't envy the endless joy of the Western Heaven, but I envy Yuanyang instead of immortals.
this life
Step into the grave and never look back, forget Sichuan.
I want to look back, but when I see the countryside, I lament.
Looking back, I can't stop crying, but I can't forget it.
Stay up late to drink the tears of the world and pray for the next life.
Regarding Naihe Bridge in Fengdu, Chongqing, there are two bridges:
Xiu De is easy to cross the Naihe Bridge.
Greed and sin, sharp knife mountain can not escape.
Cross the Naihe Bridge in three steps and know good and evil.
Go through the gold and silver road in one breath and bless you to get rich.
3. Poem about Naihe Bridge 1, waiting by Naihe Bridge.
Author: Ma Biao Hyundai
Next to Naihe Bridge,
Loneliness,
Just waiting for a promise,
Forget the river,
Raise a glass and sigh,
Just because I can't give up my old marriage.
You used to be a water lily in front of the Buddha.
Inadvertently fell into the mortal world,
I used to be the flag of the world of mortals,
Never thought of meeting in the spring after the snow.
A prosperous world,
Tangled,
Just to relive the love of past lives,
Sansheng stone edge,
Swear in blood,
Just to have love in late spring.
You are saussurea involucrata on the plateau,
Don't want to be drowned in gossip,
I used to be a boy in Cangyang on the street.
And now the game is drunk.
Next to Naihe Bridge,
Loneliness,
Meng Po Tang Can won't forget the lingering feelings of the past.
Forget the river,
Tears rolled down my eyes,
Forgetfulness will wash away today's thoughts.
2. Random thoughts on Naiheqiao
Author: Spring planting and autumn harvest are all modern.
Random thoughts on Naiheqiao
Naihe Bridge is not a fairy mountain,
No one knows the true face.
You cann't peek after a thousand laps,
Invisible smoke clouds linger in my heart.
Time flies,
A drop in the ocean seems very small.
A moment of time changes endlessly,
Life is too short to bother yourself.
Dark clouds in the sky sway with the wind,
Underground rivers roll up waves.
No one, young or old,
It is inevitable that people and ghosts cherish each other.
Life will end one day,
No one can escape the iron law.
I feel that the sky will never wake up,
The less regrets, the better.
How many times have you been here in the morning and evening,
Flowers bloom and fall, much ado about nothing.
Leave your figure on the road of reincarnation,
Infernal affairs connects Naihe Bridge.
Naihe bridge is illusory,
Who knows what it looks like?
Legends from ancient times to the present,
There is an endless ballad in the world!
3. Naihe Bridge
Author: hit the wood-the missing modern
Naihe bridge
Yifei bridge
Seven inches wide
Ten thousand feet high.
The wind is swaying.
The breeze is swaying.
Meng Po road
The road ahead is foggy and rainy.
Drink it.
Ruthless and unrestrained
My soul is out of body experience.
Hesitate a little. Who knows?
Life and death
advance and retreat
Empty is the wind.
Empty without a trace
Yamaraja Palace
Eighteen sticks
The pain in my heart, blowing in the wind.
this evening
Hanjiangbian
When a person is drunk, he laughs at the sky.
4. Naihe Bridge
Author: Walking Three Mountains and Modern Times
Grow old slowly
On the endless streets
Waiting for another bright moon
Shengui hometown
Who do you work for in your life?
Who is sick?
calmly
A hundred years of loneliness.
Such as reincarnation
Just like the place of birth.
Who sighs?
Take the Naihe Bridge.
This life is unfinished.
5. Naihe Qiaotou
Author: The sound of birds flying is modern.
When the curtain falls, there will always be some rosy clouds.
In the dark, ghosts are everywhere.
Fly in the wind
Just enough to carve stars and lightning.
When night falls
I dressed up the moon beautifully.
Solo, broken dreams.
After tomorrow morning, and tomorrow morning.
Brilliant blue and white porcelain
Wait for me and gulp it down.
Through the mountains, every leaf
Everyone is laughing, just waiting for the idiot to wake up.
The scenery of this bridge
It's just a bird's trail in the air.
Every time I fly,
Eventually, disappear in the deep heart.
4. Naiheqiao's poem "The ecliptic" Naiheqiao's road is helpless, and right and wrong are not crossing the river.
There is no right or wrong before the Sanshengshi, and there must be Meng Po at Wangxiangtai. The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, but how can the flowers on the other side bloom on the Naihe Bridge? Heartbroken grass heartbroken! Forget the river, flowers bloom on the other side, flowers bloom on the other side, this river boat sails on this river, flowers bloom on the other side, and heartbroken grass breaks its heart. What can we do in front of Naihe Bridge? In front of the Sansheng Stone, the three butterflies bloom on the other side, crying alone, and the gorgeous people don't 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! How can the flowers on the other side bloom in front of Naihe Bridge on the other side? I can't help but forget the river and sell the three stones under my hometown. Meng Po's nirvana is filled with magical love. If MengMeng spends the rest of his life dancing, the moon will pass by and the wind will sing. Flowers bloom on the other side, and rivers forget Sichuan. There is nothing the bridge can do. The Sansheng stone says Sansheng.
Past lives are known in this life. On Sanshengshi, the surname is the flower on the other side. When flowers bloom on the other side, I only see flowers, but I don't see them open for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years. Flowers and leaves never meet, and feelings are not causal. Fate is doomed to life and death. There is only one red flower when the flowers in Manzhu Shahua bloom. There are no leaves or flowers, but we can't meet each other. We met in a dream on the other side of the road. You are a white rootless lotus. I am a red flower across the river. You are as white as snow and I am as red as blood. You are in the mirror pool in Tianshan Mountain. I'm lonely. I fell in love with your life for a long time in the dark. There is no escape. I'll wait three thousand days. You are old at last, and I am still falling. You came to the underground river in front of the ferry and gave me a shallow smile. Meng Po's soup bowl is empty. When you set foot on the bridge, quiet inside, your heart sank. I closed the messy flowers, my heart was broken, and my heart was desperate. The lingering fragrance of flowers can't compare with the forgetting of bitter soup. I am still alive, but I have no soul, only a body, but I insist on loving you. The flowers on the other side will bloom leisurely forever. Only on this shore can I hesitate. Fireworks are all about how much dust there is between wind and rain. Dreams are all about what you see when the water flows eastward. Remember, it is in full bloom, flowers are flowers ... the memory left is just a petal ... the wind blows away. There won't be ... I met you in my dream that night. You are a white rootless lotus. I am a red flower on the other side. You are as white as snow. I am as red as blood. You fell into the Tianshan mirror pool. I'm lonely. I fell in love with your life in that long moment in the nether world. There's nowhere to run. I will wait 3000 days. You are old at last. I still fall. You come to the underground river in front of the ferry. Black water gurgled at me. Meng Po's soup bowl is empty. My heart is as heavy as a stone. My heart is broken and hopeless. My flowers are fragrant and I can't overcome the forgetfulness of bitter soup. I am still alive. I have no soul, only a body, but I insist on loving you. At that moment, I fell in love with you. There is no escape. I'll wait 3000 days for the stars to move you away. I still fall into the three rivers, flowers on the other side, and flowers on the other side bloom brilliantly. Xianxiansu hand-folded flower stems, never forget the half-life fate.
Looking at the end of the water, I miss it painfully but sweetly. Tears slowly fall, but the other shore is not this shore.
5. Poems, words and sentences about Naihe Bridge, flowers bloom on the other side, on Naihe Bridge, flowers bloom on the other side, and heartbroken grass is sad! Forget the river, flowers bloom on the other side, flowers bloom on the other side, this river boat sails on this river, flowers bloom on the other side, and heartbroken grass breaks its heart. What can we do in front of Naihe Bridge? In front of the Sansheng Stone, the three butterflies bloom on the other side, crying alone, and the gorgeous people don't 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! How can the flowers on the other side bloom in front of Naihe Bridge on the other side? I can't help but forget the river and sell the three stones under my hometown. Meng Po's nirvana is filled with magical love. If MengMeng spends the rest of his life dancing, the moon will pass by and the wind will sing. Flowers bloom on the other side, and rivers forget Sichuan. There is nothing the bridge can do. The Sansheng stone says Sansheng.
Past lives are known in this life. On Sanshengshi, the surname is the flower on the other side. When flowers bloom on the other side, I only see flowers, but I don't see them open for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years. Flowers and leaves never meet, and feelings are not causal. Fate is doomed to life and death. There is only one red flower when the flowers in Manzhu Shahua bloom. There are no leaves or flowers, but we can't meet each other. We met in a dream on the other side of the road. You are a white rootless lotus. I am a red flower across the river. You are as white as snow and I am as red as blood. You are in the mirror pool in Tianshan Mountain. I'm lonely. I fell in love with your life for a long time in the dark. There is no escape. I'll wait three thousand days. You are old at last, and I am still falling. You came to the underground river in front of the ferry and gave me a shallow smile. Meng Po's soup bowl is empty. When you set foot on the bridge, quiet inside, your heart sank. I closed the messy flowers, my heart was broken, and my heart was desperate. The lingering fragrance of flowers can't compare with the forgetting of bitter soup. I am still alive, but I have no soul, only a body, but I insist on loving you. The flowers on the other side will bloom leisurely forever. Only on this shore can I hesitate. Fireworks are all about how much dust there is between wind and rain. Dreams are all about what you see when the water flows eastward. Remember, it is in full bloom, flowers are flowers ... the memory left is just a petal ... the wind blows away. There won't be ... I met you in my dream that night. You are a white rootless lotus. I am a red flower on the other side. You are as white as snow. I am as red as blood. You fell into the Tianshan mirror pool. I'm lonely. I fell in love with your life in that long moment in the nether world. There's nowhere to run. I will wait 3000 days. You are old at last. I still fall. You come to the underground river in front of the ferry. Black water gurgled at me. Meng Po's soup bowl is empty. My heart is as heavy as a stone. My heart is broken and hopeless. My flowers are fragrant and I can't overcome the forgetfulness of bitter soup. I am still alive. I have no soul, only a body, but I insist on loving you. At that moment, I fell in love with you. There is no escape. I'll wait 3000 days for the stars to move you away. I still fall into the three rivers, flowers on the other side, and flowers on the other side bloom brilliantly. Xianxiansu hand-folded flower stems, never forget the half-life fate.
Looking at the end of the water, I miss it painfully but sweetly. Tears slowly fall, but the other shore is not this shore.
6. Naiheqiao Poems and the Meeting on Naiheqiao
Text/Looking for Snow and Sunny
You say: Your heart is surrounded by plum blossoms and snowflakes.
The woman looking for snow is overbearing.
Plant me in your rose garden.
You won't forget, will you?
I was snowing in the north in my last life.
You are my singer in the rose garden.
I used to dance solo for you in movies.
You are my father's singer, and we have been in love for a hundred years.
Meet each other at Naihe Bridge
You stand on Naihe Bridge, like a dancing willow tree.
Sing endlessly and so on
Those affectionate staring eyes
You brought a song about peach blossom.
Why are you looking for the aura of the peach blossom fairy?
But you have to come to my rose garden.
Don't you remember the obsession on Naihe Bridge?
Have you seen it?
Snow fairy flying in the sky
It's your favorite snow in the north.
You are still vigilant in your way.
Moved by your deep affection in the morning and evening
7. Describe the beautiful poem of the "Yellow Road", look at the Pacific from afar, and shed tears on the land of lovesickness.
Huang Quan Road will never go away.
I can't see Cui Linxiu on Huang Quan Road.
Looking back at the homesickness platform, tears are wet.
Naiheqiao is the place where people are reincarnated in China Taoism and Han folk mythology. There will be an elderly goddess named Meng Po, who will give each ghost a bowl of Mengpo soup to forget the memory of past lives and reincarnate in the afterlife. Helplessness has nothing to do with Buddhism The translation of Sanskrit Narakade is a free translation: hell, transliterated as "Narojia", not "helplessness".
There are many poems related to Naiheqiao:
Yellow road
There is nothing you can do on Naihe Bridge, but you can't forget Hechuan River.
There is no right or wrong before the Sanshengshi, and there must be Meng Po at Wangxiangtai.
this life
Set foot on Huang Quan Road and set foot on Naihe Bridge;
Goodbye to the forgotten river and meet at the station in my hometown.
Trembling carved sansheng stone, a bowl of Mengpo soup;
I haven't been together in my last life, and I have no chance in this life.
There is no soul on Naihe Bridge, and there is no memory of past life.
Meng po's soup is forgotten in the world of mortals, and I only hope that I will not meet you in the afterlife.
Vines around trees
Even, you and I agreed for a hundred years.
If anyone dies at the age of 97, Naiheqiao will wait three years.
Even, you and I agreed for a hundred years.
Love only wants to be together for a long time, Naiheqiao for a thousand years.
Even, you and I agreed for a hundred years.
I'm not afraid of falling into samsara forever, but I just want to love each other forever.
Even, you and I agreed for a hundred years.
I don't envy the endless joy of the Western Heaven, but I envy Yuanyang instead of immortals.
this life
Step into the grave and never look back, forget Sichuan.
I want to look back, but when I see the countryside, I lament.
Looking back, I can't stop crying, but I can't forget it.
Stay up late to drink the tears of the world and pray for the next life.
Regarding Naihe Bridge in Fengdu, Chongqing, there are two bridges:
Xiu De is easy to cross the Naihe Bridge.
Greed and sin, sharp knife mountain can not escape.
Cross the Naihe Bridge in three steps and know good and evil.
Go through the gold and silver road in one breath and bless you to get rich.
8. The sentence about Naihe Bridge and the flowers on the other side is bustling and muddy.
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.
Flowers bloom on the other side, and heartbroken grass is sad. What can we do in front of Naihe Bridge? Three lives stand in front of the stone.
Irises bloom on the other side, flowers bloom on the other side, crying alone, but gorgeous people don't 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!
Flowers bloom on the other side, what can be done on the bridge?