There was a Taoist in ancient times.
No matter how many years pass by, his will has never been diminished.
The sky and the earth are blunt, and the time is relaxing.
On a moonlit night, the stars are high in the sky, and the void is sad.
Shaking causes earthquakes, shaking causes mountains to rise.
The wind blows and the clouds change, each showing the celestial phenomena.
In the end, the rain will fall and the dust will rise, and the ashes will disappear.
The blue dragon means upright, while the luan and phoenix wrap around the fingers softly.
The Suzaku aims high in the sky, but sinks in the Xuanwu Sea.
Everyone keeps to his own way and reveals the secrets of heaven.
The righteous path enters the temple, and the evil spirit goes to hell.
The transformation of yin and yang is a genius.
In times of peace and prosperity, people live in peace and harmony.
Always recite the teachings of sages and realize the opportunities of heaven and earth.
Only when all things circulate can they endure for a long time.
Today’s meaningless civilization is a prairie fire for mankind.
Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind!
The process of self-destruction bears witness to the theory of perfection.
Civilization is a positive portrayal of human beings.
Evil, opposition exists.
Success or failure, right or wrong, right or wrong, follow the right path.
Each other has a life, which can be long or short, high or low.
It’s just a job in the temple, and a survival in hell.
Each of them has his own destiny and goes to his duty.
As Heaven moves forward, mankind should constantly strive for self-improvement.
I have always looked up to the sky and smiled...
The joys and sorrows of the world are spoken, and the sky is dotted with stars.
The loss falls and the east rises, one star after another.
Henggu has died and been born again and again.
Higher than the sky, fighting endlessly.