From this moment on, I'll just pull the prayer wheel for you.
Text/Antu
Take off your cassock and put your hands together.
I finally became a prisoner.
Fanyin
Dream, the scar of the heart
At this moment, put it down, put it down.
On the way to the capital
Everyone couldn't stop crying.
Life, what's the fun?
What's sad about death?
Let me meditate with tears.
Let love and freedom fall in love under the bodhi tree.
Go to the lake in Qinghai.
Red skirt, fragrant fog
Snow area, small village
It became the kind smile of Buddha in the waves.
At this moment, I just touched your fingertips.
The lotus is in full bloom.
Your breath is all over the world.
A heart is always gently cared for by a hand.
I closed my eyes quietly.
From this moment on, I'll just pull the prayer wheel for you.
Secondly,
lotus
Text/Antu
Build a palace at night
I'm wearing cloth
Close your eyes in the world of mortals
Hear your voice in full bloom
I waited excitedly.
The night is not over yet.
Your flowers are just right.
Guo Qingfeng
I am addicted to your solo dance on the Moon River.
We just caught this soft time.
I want to be a traveler in Potala Palace.
Holding a butter lamp, turning the prayer wheel.
Climb to the top of Tianshan snowfield on foot
Not afraid of the cold of ice and snow
Just to cultivate your soul.
The dew wet my cheeks.
The sunshine wakes me up and you bloom.
Beside the Buddha, the holy light.
Bless all beings and become
The pillar of my life
About the author:
Antu, a poetry lover from the Qinling Mountains.