Even I have forgotten how many cycles I have spent. For thousands of years, with a flick of a finger. An empty pulp looks through autumn water, and time flies. Buddha: Have you ever regretted it? I shook my head stubbornly. A piece of bodhi stumbled between me and the Buddha. The Buddha stopped talking and left. "Have pity on me, I have a lot on my mind." I looked at the bodhi leaf lying on the ground, and it turned into a mirror ... First, I was destined to have a matching name on the stone carving of Sansheng Sansheng, and Sansheng Stone showed me a happy smile with him. Vows of eternal love, predestined friends thousands of miles. Everything changes, but love lasts forever. He held my hand and carved these sixteen words on the Sansheng stone together. We looked at each other, hugged each other and smiled. Oh, if time can stop and freeze forever at that moment ... Buddha: Everything is a mirage, so why persist? "Deception, everything is a lie!" I covered my ears and shouted wildly. Between the Buddha's drooping eyes, a clear tear fell quietly, stirring the bodhi leaves and blurring the picture. Second, the origin of a white dress doomed me to say goodbye to him naturally. I didn't eat or drink. I sat under the bodhi leaf and finally looked forward to the appearance of the Buddha. "Buddha, please let me spend my time in reincarnation. I would like to be anything in the world. I can be a bug or a lump of dirt just to see him. The Buddha closed his eyes and promised. Every life, he passed me by. His smile is rippling in the wind, but it won't be me at all. His eyes were soft and blurred, but they didn't pollute me at all. I have been reincarnated for thousands of years, but I don't know him. My heart, like glass, is broken on the ground, tinkling and shining. The Buddha said: "The origin and fate are doomed, and each has its own destiny. Why bother to persist?" I stared at the mirror, unable to speak. Third, Zen, I don't know when I will leave it behind. "Buddha has three poisons, namely greed, anger and delusion. Of these three poisons, only idiots are the most widespread and harmful. This poison is in the hearts of the world. Some people are crazy about money, others are crazy about power, and you are crazy about love. However, everything can be Zen, wealth is Zen, power is Zen and love is Zen. The living sink into evil, and the dead can repair hell. Can you understand it first? "Shanna, who blindfolded me, felt that I was in Shanghai and woke up in shock. Burning ethereal, I knelt down to thank the Buddha for worshipping Tibet.