Flowers bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and leaves and flowers will never meet.
Love is not a cause and effect, but a life and death doomed by fate.
2. "Full Tang Poetry"
Anonymous Tang
Flowers bloom on the other side, and the grass breaks the heart.
There is nothing in front of Naihe Bridge, and there must be three lives in front of the three stones.
3. Butterfly Lovers and Flowers on the Other Side
Flowers bloom on the other side, crying alone, and 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!
4. 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.
5. Man Zhu Sha Hua
I remember my childhood friends, but I still loved them before they sprouted.
Our hearts are blooming, and you are gone.
Love is blooming in tea, and the flowers on the other side are red.
Now that you're back, my youth is gone.