I looked back,
The solemn sitting posture of the grottoes,
Gorgeous and gorgeous,
Buddha,
Bodhisattva,
Believers and guardians of heaven,
Arrange the silence of the heights,
Shake my hand.
Sacredness comes in droves,
Faster than love.
The flowers and plants I trampled to death,
Began to resurrect,
Play the flute,
Baba and Pipa ......
(the second song)
Zhengyi Buddhism,
Sit still and smile.
Sitting for a thousand years,
Laugh for another thousand years.
This is,
Yungang Grottoes in the Northern Plateau of Shanxi Province.
51 thousand people,
Stone carving golden body,
Vivid,
Get ready to come out.
Various postures,
Express the same theme.
All the statues,
Everyone is smiling,
They're all thinking,
Philosophy illuminates the wall.
An idea,
In the cave,
After thousands of years of erosion and baptism,
Either more thunder and less rain,
Or the divine comedy that awakens the world.
Expansion and concentration are not important,
The important thing is that every Buddha,
Everyone has a dream.
In previous lives,
Sit inside,
Yungang Grottoes in the foothills of Wuzhou,
Deep in the sea of people, silent.
1500 years of wind and rain,
1500 is right or wrong.
Buddha's eye,
As clear as ever,
Clear and clear.
(The third song)
I am a speck of dust,
It is untenable in front of ten thousand buddhas.
I should shave it off,
There was sharp dirt on the body,
Smooth and pure,
Close to the noble Buddhist altar.
Weathering,
Water erosion,
Earthquakes,
These natural animals,
Constantly breeding tyrannical offspring.
Stones come from,
Historical. Starting with the palm of your hand,
Tell me,
1500 years of ups and downs.
Blade of time,
Cut it off,
Irretrievable cruelty and scars.
But Buddha,
Still smiling at the flowers,
Look at this lake.
(the fourth song)
I tried to stand up,
Omit it,
Beat around the bush in life,
Lurking back to three meals a day.
Laughter poured down like a waterfall,
Running in the sun,
It will run far away soon.
Sad river,
But always,
In the counterclockwise direction,
Repeat the reverse flow.
Food and clothes are empty,
An empty residence,
I found a shadow to talk to.
The tongue stirs up trouble,
I'm stuck,
I can't get rid of a word.
I asked the destination.
Coast.
Or genting.
Only fireflies,
Keep your voice down and persuade me.
No matter how dark the night is,
It always has an unbreakable truth.
(the fifth song)
Find your lost self,
I've relaxed.
Wandering on the other side,
This river that has been flowing for thousands of years,
For thousands of years,
Wisdom and civilization went to the east,
My eyes,
Hanging a drop of clear tears.
Countless waves splash,
Splashed with golden lotus,
There is a clear rhythm soaring.
Vaguely,
There are thousands of craftsmen flashing,
Busy figure.
My breath,
Thanks to you,
My heart,
Beating because of you,
My journey,
For a long time because of you,
My life,
Born again because of you.
I'm leaving soon.
Before you leave,
Tidy up the messy luggage,
Facing the river,
In awe,
Bow deeply.
(the sixth song)
A tree is floating.
Squeeze through the sea of people,
Time is blown away by the wind again,
Blow off many leaves.
I picked up the yellow part,
Crawl,
In front of a cave,
Draw nutrition from it,
The greatness of life.
Lotus blooms in the heart,
When I woke up,
The mysterious corner of butterfly eyes,
Running water jumps,
Glass at night,
White lotus root pushes silt.
Everything is like ripples,
Move in the distance.