When the flowers bloom on the other side
It's just a fiery red.
Flowers without leaves
Ye Sheng Wuhua
Miss each other but can't meet each other.
Duzibeian road
that night
Meet in a dream
You are a white rootless lotus.
I am the red flower on the other side.
You are as white as snow.
I am as red as blood.
You left in the mirror pool of Tianshan Mountain.
I am lonely in the dark, and the road is long.
That moment
fall in love with you
Bad luck in life
run away
There's nowhere to run.
I will wait forever.
Three thousand days of war, the stars move.
You are old at last.
I still fall
You came to the ferry.
The dark river ahead is full of black water.
Give me a shallow smile.
Meng Po's soup bowl is empty
You set foot on the Naihe Bridge.
Calm as water
The heart is as heavy as a stone.
I closed the messy flowers.
be desperate
There is no hope of death.
My floral fragrance lingers.
I can't help forgetting the bitter soup.
I am still alive.
There is no soul, only body.
But insist on loving you
2. The most beautiful
Are those flowers?
Those magical flowers
Lonely for a thousand years, wandering for a thousand years;
I'm at the water's edge, and I can't push the door open.
Is the river of tears without waves, watching your reincarnation.
No flowering period
Tea worries have become knife marks on petals.
in the shadow
Comb those broken chords
I can't find it. It hurts.
For the oath on that stone
ramble
In this cold water.
My hair is full of eyes, I can't button it, and my fingers are slender.
;
After all these years.
blow
You're not here.
The leaves fell.
Have you seen it?
Throw away that bowl of forgetfulness water.
Watching you from behind.
I'm sorry
You forgot the past and you forgot to pay me back.
Debt owed
;
Cold world
How do such wild and charming flowers bloom?
Lead, joys and sorrows;
The other side is the same flower.
Millennium flower, Millennium leaf
Old age has become a legend.
Turned into a world of mortals and misty rain
Finally;
Turned into a story of rejection
Life is wrong.
2. Manzhu Shahua Poems: Flowers on the Other Side
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.
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?
A modern poem about flowers on the other side of the river 1. Flowers bloom to the other side of the river, only a mass of red flowers. Leaves have no leaves, leaves have no leaves, flowers have life, flowers have thoughts, but we can't meet each other. That night you met in a dream across the river alone. I am a white rootless lotus. You are as white as snow and I am as red as blood. You left in Tianshan mirror pool, and I was lonely. I fell in love with you in that long moment. There's no way out. I've been waiting for 3000 days. You're finally old, and I'm still falling. You came to the underground river in front of the ferry and smiled at me. Meng Po's soup bowl is empty. When you set foot on the bridge, quiet inside, your heart sank. I closed the messy flowers and my heart was broken. There is no hope that my lingering fragrance and floral fragrance can't overcome my forgetting of bitter soup. I am still alive. I have no soul except my body, but I insist on loving you. 2. What is the most I am at the water's edge, and I can't open the door, so there is no wave in the river of tears. Seeing that I was reborn, I didn't have the trouble of flowering, and I became a knife mark on the petals. I can't find those broken chords in the shadow. Pain lingers in this cold water and moss. I can't hold on to the oath on that stone any longer, and my fingers are slender; After all these years, you are no longer in the leaves. Have you seen the bowl of forgetful water behind you, afraid that you will forget the past and pay back the debts I owe? How can the cold world produce such wild and charming flowers and lead them through joys and sorrows? This is the same flower on the other side, a thousand-year-old flower and a thousand-year-old leaf, which has become a legend and a world of mortals. This became a decisive story.
4. Who knows the modern poem about the flower on the other side? The flowers on the other side are full of my concern for you and overflow into tears on my face. So the flowers on the other side drove all the way with you to take you to the other side of the home. Have you arrived yet? When you get to the other side, you must also hear me talking here. Don't drink Meng Po Tang from Sichuan. Pick a flower on the other side with your past life memory, it will give off fragrance. This is my concern. 1 Sit in the clear moonlight and paddle. In the shadow, your dancing eyes were bewitched, and the moon in Leng Yan leaped over with a sigh. Graceful piano music held the misty rain and drowned the world of mortals. Two thousand years later, the pipa bloomed like a flower, holding its breath and listening. Unexpectedly, you are my bosom friend. It's a pity that the huge pipa can't cover your old beauty, but you pluck the fingers of the strings. My heart is still young. Sometimes, when the sorrow of history runs aground on the bank of Wujiang River, a delicate rose on the other side of the gap withers behind the tall figure of the hero. Half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty could not resist the confusion of looking back, but for the sake of the country, I had to bathe and change clothes like a cloud and walk helplessly in the chapters of Tang poetry. Although waving long sleeves can hide it, it can't hide the loneliness that can't escape the sight of the king of Wu, but heavy makeup and light songs can't hide the freedom of boating, just like the glittering and translucent shedding of the lotus leaf skirt, quietly hidden in the reflection of the lotus flower. Use your pen to count the graceful flowers in front of the window. A thousand solitary lights are lit in your heart, and the lovesick flowers bear numerous fruits in an instant. In fact, you are the most beautiful one. When do you wake up, your posture is always thinner than that of a yellow flower? How can I blame you for being immoral? You are a delicate and charming lotus. The shouting of wine sellers in the downtown area can prove that yours is irrelevant. I can't tell for a thousand years, but I'll talk about it later. That Sima Xianggong will always be your supporting role. An Anhui man named Cao finally found the goddess in his heart. Since then, the 18-year-old singer has played more than music festivals. Who told you what to do and left home? My dear son's deep pain still leaves you a swallow. Have you ever missed your jam in the clear Pearl Spring in the 90,000-mile desert, reflecting your beautiful fatigue? Unexpectedly, the historical responsibility of a mole growing out of thin air actually fell on the shoulders of a weak woman. Although I look back step by step, the scenery that spans thousands of miles in my hometown will still fall on your pillow. 10 delicate and charming flowers in previous lives have turned into beautiful butterflies in this life. The fate of a lifetime is endless, and your dance has become the most popular melody in the world. Oh, who can really understand why you can't fly back to Zhuang Zhou's dream? 1 1 The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River has locked the endless loneliness in the world, and the spoony eyes can't stop the bay under the broken bridge from traveling with you. Although it overflows Jinshan Temple at dusk, Leita will be with you one day. Looking back, I was ruined. 12 days, a golden shuttle crossed the shallow galaxy and suddenly fell. You are looking for the brightest star on the other side of the horizon. In your melancholy flute, the nothingness of worrying about sleeping in heaven is far less prosperous than the nightmare of warm flying in a cold kiln. Wake up on July 7, with a full year of acacia, polished the beautiful rainbow on the horizon.
5. Sanskrit paramita's poems about flowers on the other side explain the significance of this cloud to flowers on the other side. If you leave the ground, you will die like water, and there will be waves, that is, if you leave the ground, you will die like water, which is called the realm of life and death of flowers on the other side, that is, the realm of life and death of flowers on the other side of nirvana. Buddha said that there is no life, no death, no pain, no sorrow, no desire and no desire on the other side, which is a paradise to forget all sadness. Some flowers are beyond the three realms and are not born in the five elements. Flowers bloom without leaves, and leaves grow without flowers; Miss each other but can't meet each other, alone on the other side.
There are four kinds of flowers falling from smallpox: Datura, Datura Maha, Datura Manjusri and Datura Maha. Datura is getting off.
Maha Datura flower sand flower
Mahamanshu Shahua and spread the Buddha to the public.
-"Hokke Kyo Volume 1" The flowers on the other side will bloom leisurely on the other side forever. Only in this side can we hesitate to pay how many fireworks and things, how much dust between the wind and rain, and our dreams will be extinguished with the turn of the water, and the disappeared ones will be remembered. Flowers bloom, leaving only petals ... The wind blows away, and there will be no ... 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'll wait three thousand 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. The lingering fragrance of flowers can't overcome the forgetting of bitter soup. I am still alive. I have no soul but a body, but I insist on loving you. At that moment, I fell in love with you. There is no escape. I'll wait for three thousand days to change stars and move you to death. I still fall. The legend of the sword and the chivalrous man covers the flowers on the other side Song title: Fairy Sword-Flower on the other side (singing version of Loneliness) Lyrics: Flower on the other side [Flower on the other side blooms, but you can't see the leaves when it blooms, and you can't see the flowers when there are leaves. Flowers and leaves don't meet, and life is wrong.
On that day, the sword slipped from my hand and I left you. For thousands of years, you have guarded me, but you refused to say that you will always be mine. Who am I? Look, the flowers over there are quietly blooming, as red as fire. Reminds me of my promise. You see, the flowers on the other side are blooming gently, and I will walk through the completely strange outline in front of you next time. You see, the flowers on the other side are blooming warmly, red as fire, and deeply loved. Why do I forget you again and again? I always remember what I should say at this moment, but I haven't said what I should say yet. Your eyes are so lonely that my heart hurts a little. You see the flowers over there are so red that I leave again and again. I never hugged you. I will always be mine, but I can't help wandering in reincarnation. Look at the flowers on the other side. This is a sad metaphor that 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.
It is the only beautiful scenery along the Forgotten River, and the legend of floral fragrance has magic power, which can arouse the memory of the deceased before his death. 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 steps on this flower and leads to the prison of the underworld ... On the top of Forgotten River, there is a flower in full bloom, called the flower on the other side.
It is said to be beautiful and in full swing. It is said that it is the only scenery on the evening road, enchanting 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 and inseparable, is it possible not to meet each other, is it cruel, and flowers and leaves are wrong? Some people say it can awaken people's memories of past lives. Some people say that its endless beauty has swept the whole world. Some people say that it's an unknown flower road across the sea. Lotus seems to echo in the ear. Before reincarnation, I finally made a wish to help my forehead. Have you ever heard the sound of flowers across the street? Love is not a cause and effect, but a life and death doomed by fate. "
Flowers bloom on the other side, heartbroken grass is sad and heartbroken. What can we do in front of Naihe Bridge? The flowers on the other side bloom in front of Sansheng Stone, and the flowers on the other side weep alone, and the gorgeous people do not 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! Manzhu Shahua especially remembers her childhood, but before she fell in love, our hearts began to blossom. You have gone away and become a red flower on the other side. Now that you have returned, I have exhausted Shao Hua's poem: "Remember the seven rules of a bunch of flowers on the other side". Short-lived, long hair and plain yarn.
I forgot that the color in the soup was dark, and the bridge was crying. Ghosts wander on Huang Quan Road, remembering a bunch of flowers on the other side.
Why are leaves and flowers scattered? Who is deep in the nether world? Word: "Flowers on the other side of the nine secluded places" vanished, locked the long chain and came from the horse's face. Hair is covered, lips are cold and teeth are fighting, and feet are messy in the wind.
Who will you look at when you look back and make up? Just set foot on the bridge, but looking back, this life is a bowl. The flowers on the other side, like lights, burn out the old things and are no longer red.
There was no one in the nine secluded places, and the blood of the deceased poured, and his lips trembled with hunger. How can you be greedy?
The road is as prosperous as a dream, and it is always late to understand. Outside the tomb of children and grandchildren, there is a message that fly ash is extremely high.
Song: "The Seventh Prize of Liangzhou Twisting the Dust on the Other Side" is in the shadow of the deep spring, but the clouds under the river bridge and the cold tears on the white gauze. The other side of the bonus.
6. The poem about Manzhu Shahua is very similar to Zeus' twins, because one of them is dead, so he can only enjoy his life once, while his elder brother is on earth, his younger brother is in hades, and vice versa. Never see each other again.
Let's have a poem that is more beautiful than ordinary poems.
Buddha said:
Sanskrit paramita
The cloud reached the other shore.
Interpretation of Meaning and where will you go
Birth and death in the environment
Like water and waves
It is called this shore.
Leave the country without birth or death.
Like water, it often flows.
It's called the other shore
The realm of life and death
Call it this shore
Beyond the realm of life and death
Call it the other shore
Is the other side of nirvana.
Buddha said the other shore
There is no life, no death.
Not sad at all.
No desire, no desire
This is a happy world where all the sadness is forgotten.
And flowers.
Beyond the three realms
Not in the five elements
Born on the other side of weak water
Stemless and leafless
Brilliant and crimson
Buddha said it was a flower on the other side.
Flower of the other shore
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 see each other,
Alone on the other side of the road.
(Note: Santuhe, also known as "Santuchuan". According to legend, "Three Rivers" is the dividing line between life and death. Because the water flow can be divided into three types according to the behavior of the deceased before his death, it is called "three roads"
Just as life and death can only be crossed by reincarnation, there is only one way to cross the "Santu River", that is, the ferry on the "Santu River", and there is no other way. However, the ferry has to pay the fare, and the soul without the toll can't get on the ferry. Even if there is, it will be thrown into the "Santu River" by the boatman. Those souls who can't cross the river, driven by the desire of reincarnation, will wade across the river, but the water of the "Santu River" is not only lifeless, but also highly toxic and corrosive to the soul. Those souls who enter the water will never have a chance to land, but can only become water ghosts in the "Santu River". The pain that can never be reincarnated and the cold river water make those water ghosts jealous of other souls with hope of reincarnation. As long as a soul falls into the water, they will rush to it, pull it into the bottom of the river and become a water ghost like them. )
7. What are the aesthetic sentences about Manzhu Shahua in ancient times? 1. Manzhu Shahua, flowers on the other side, three-way riverbank, crossing life and passing away; Flowers bloom on the other side, flowers fall into the underworld, flowers flourish, and leafy flowers are hidden; If the two don't meet, life will be wrong, the fire road will shine, and the lotus will see the sky; The thought of past lives, the robbery of future generations, endless and eternal thoughts. -drizzly dusk rain "Manzhu Shahua"
2. Who planted the Manzhushahua on the other side, making it sad, seeing through Meng Po and breaking the world of mortals.
3. Flowers bloom on the other side and the bridge is empty. Heartbroken grass is heartbroken, and it will be born three times before its death.
4. Flowers bloom on the other side of the Santu River, and the petals of flowers and leaves never meet.
Like the blood-red flowers on the Naihe Bridge, the flowers on the other side of Meng Po Tang are all there now.
Tears suddenly splashed when he looked up and drank, and the pain of his previous life reappeared.
The city of death is full of white bones, and the banks of the Honghua River still exist.
5. Flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years, wither for a thousand years, and miss for a thousand years, turning into Zhu Shazhi in my heart. ...
6. The flower on the other side, the flower of hell. Born in forgotten Sichuan, born in forgotten Sichuan, year after year, life is the root of the other side everywhere.
The flower on the other side, the flower of charm. Demon in brilliant red, demon in brilliant red, from generation to generation, demon demon soul on the other side.
Flowers on the other side, flowers in mourning, are wasted in the living soul, forgotten in the living soul, searched and searched, and forgotten in the mourning on the other side.
7. On the other side of the Millennium, a person, a pearl and a sand flower will never be seen again in this life.
8. Above, he searched the green void, below, the yellow spring, the forgotten river, the manzhushahua, the thousand-year-old leaves, the thousand-year-old flowers, blooming and falling, farewell.
9. Manzhu Shahua, the flower of hell, is dyed red with blood, and ghosts cast its beauty.
Datura flower, the flower of heaven, washes away the evil on her hands with the water of forgetting Sichuan, and the pure spirit recasts her smart posture.
Now the flowers of hell are in full bloom in heaven. Who is heaven, who is hell, who is good, who is evil, who is right and who is wrong, only in one thought.
10. The flowers on this shore bloom on the other shore, and the love on the other shore is still in this life.
But ask the other party to be full of flowers, and Manzhu Shahua will fall into the United States.
1 1. The flowers on the other side are those that grow by the Santo River. The flower is beautiful, but the moment it falls, it makes people sigh infinitely. Peanut leaves are withered, leaves are long and flowers fall. In their long life, the longest is loneliness, and the longest is missing each other.
12. The other shore returns in half a month, and the green hills are far away; Riverside, manzhu shahua, crimson pulse.
13. The soul is immortal and the pursuit is endless. There are flowers on the other side and beads are in full bloom.
14. Flowers on the other side, flowers on the other side, reflecting thousands of weights, secluded roads. Flowers bloom and fall, there is no life like you, and we can never bear to miss each other. Flowers bloom on the other side, crying alone, gorgeous people do not return; In front of Naihe Bridge, we miss each other and look forward to each other. ...
15. Flowers bloom on the other side, like a blood-stained rainbow, and love is empty. Today is not yesterday. In retrospect, I can't give up all kinds of feelings. The soup is exhausted, the long bridge is dead, and there is an afterlife. Can you find your way home?
16. The beauty of Manzhushahua is an ominous flower of rarity, disaster, death and separation.