The mood phrase that heals people's hearts: Who says it's not a grass for a thousand years, a flower for a world?

1, offering sacrifices, in the final analysis, is just to give the living a peace.

2, eyes familiar with the darkness, open your eyes to see the darkness.

The end of one thing is always the beginning of another.

4. Silence for time and watch for life.

I used to believe in history, but later I realized that half of the history was fabricated. The history of the former dynasty is always written by the later dynasty, and the latter dynasty will always deny the former dynasty, and his later dynasty will deny him, but the denial is not necessarily affirmative, but only a gradual accumulation of distortion and displacement, saying that "historical history should not be reduced to ashes", which is true. Historical history is often reduced to ashes. Calling a deer a horse is often likely to succeed and win.

6. There are weeds with flowers on the slope. Who said that it is not a grass for a thousand years, and a flower is a world?

I can only imagine that his inner world is as deep as mine, but I can't get in.

8. Will you and I still be together like this? Will we roll away from each other like a canopy in the wind and forget the desert of life?

When he is old, he can go back to his hometown. Mountains and rivers are still there, and spring is still there. That's just his parents' grave. In the deep grass, the old man's stiff knees could not kneel down. There is no one in the village.

10, the so-called father, daughter and mother, just shows the fate between you and him, that is, you have been watching his back drift away all your life. You stand at this end of the path, watching him gradually disappear at the corner of the path, and he silently tells you with his back: don't chase.

A flower, a world, a leaf and a bodhi.

Yesterday, I read Shostakovich written by Ahua, and it was hard to see the end. Some struggles, not everyone can understand, not everyone is willing to bear, but life is a price for a price, and the gift you finally open, whether you are happy or not, is what you want most. Comfort yourself with some words about a flower, a world, a leaf and a bodhi. Excuse me, if I want nothing, can I not lose it?

A flower, a world, a leaf and a bodhi.

A flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi, a book a day, a week.

Second, even if it is beyond redemption, even if I miss you deeply, I will treat you with the same eyebrow eye, and the years will remain the same. A flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi.

Third, in meditation, where is the hate? In fact, what is too far away is not haze, not the bright moon, but people's hearts. Zen is silent, so it is quiet in troubled times; Zen does not rest, so life is quiet. A flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi, a bird and a day, life is like a string, and Zen is everywhere. Cultivate a delicate heart, smile, and then, step by step, give birth to lotus.

Fourth, all roads lead to the same goal, which is very interesting. But when the mage said that the sound of the stream flowed between the lines, it really made me envy and yearn for it. This feeling of a flower, a world, a leaf and a bodhi has never been seen before. Grateful brother. Amitabha.

Five, the Buddhist cloud: a flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi. What kind of state is this? In fact, it is not difficult to do this. If you are kind and considerate to others, you can get inner peace in this secular world. There is a saying that happiness does not depend on wealth, power and appearance, but on getting along with people around you.

Six, it is said that a flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi. I didn't understand Shuiguang before, but I always felt that the world was too big for a flower and a leaf to tell. Now it seems that she has always been too stubborn to mistake each other for a maze. She is already on the other side, but she thinks she is still at the ferry. It was a mistake to find a boat.

7. Step into the Pure Land of Five Buddhas; Manjusri wisdom is second to none. Watch a flower and a world; One leaf and one bodhi.

Eight, yesterday's summer solstice ~ occupied the Tarot Four Seasons Card. The fortune is not very good all summer, the feelings are blank, and the workplace is frustrated, which is expected. The only good thing is that I have a good spirit and a good attitude. Change your WeChat avatar and name, bid farewell to the past, exercise well, save money and quit Taobao by the way. Don't buy unnecessary things. A flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi, a flower and a tea, a big chicken leg.

Nine, a kind of Zen, a kind of life, the so-called one flower, one world, one leaf and one bodhi, born without things, where is the dust?

Ten, every avenue leading to the sun is full of ups and downs. But beyond these ups and downs, we will certainly see the dawn of hope. A person's life is short, and there is a kind of smile, which is embarrassing and indifferent, and it is watching flowers bloom and fall before the court; There is a kind of smile, which is an understanding of a flower, a world, a leaf and a bodhi; There is a smile, that is, if you miss the wind, you will reap the rain; If you miss the rain, you will reap the optimism of the rainbow.

Eleven, a flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi. It's time to get out more.

Twelve, once I also naively believed that a flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi, haha, can face anything but give up.

Thirteen, a flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi, this sentence is enough for a lifetime. There is always a new feeling. That's great.

Fourteen, a flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi, I prefer the Zen of Bodhi Island to Yue Tuo Island ~

Fifteen, a flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi, a sand and a blessing, a smile and a dust. With a sincere heart, go and visit.

17. When you slow down, hold a pot of scented tea, sit alone in the attic, or enjoy a misty rain. In this vast world, build a peaceful world for yourself with one flower and one world, one leaf and one bodhi.

Eighteen, a flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi. Sometimes the flowers bloom, sometimes the flowers fall, but the flowers that decorate the cake will not fade. Learn how to decorate flowers, except hand skills.

Nineteen, a flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi. I am obsessed with stumbling, but I can't escape a handful of loess after all. Originally, I was the companion of labor and dust, so why bother to entangle too much. A little friend gave it to me. Yes, I still have many people who love me and care about me. I still have my favorite career to pursue and many wonderful people and things to meet. I thought this was a port, but it turned out to be a post office. Thank you for taking me in. I want to start over.

Twenty, a flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi. When Mo Wen came back, the arrow feather was cold.

Twenty-one, a flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi. I still like you, like a star hitting the earth until I die. I still like you, like the sunshine all over the sky, gentle and comfortable. I still like you very much, like the wind blowing in my heart, crisp and decadent

Twenty-two, a flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi, what you know is what you see, and what you believe is what you believe. Everything is illusory. Life is made by yourself and born by your heart. If you want to be silly, you can do anything!

I am willing to love the whole world for you. There is no fantasy of Xian Xia's drama, no brain penetration of online drama, no elegance of court drama, and no deep affection of emotional drama. But I really touched your heart with my life. When the story of a generation is told, I feel the sense of the times of that era and touch the thread of affection, love and friendship. A flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi, for you.

Twenty-four, a flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi. Everything in the dream is neither good nor bad. I want to try to change, but it seems to have changed, for the better, but I don't know when I found that the timeline is not right at all. This is a false alarm. I still have a lingering fear. Today is a good day. I saw it when I couldn't see it. Obviously, it's best not to ask or disturb.

Further reading: a flower, a world, a leaf and a bodhi (full text)

A flower and a world come from the Tang Dynasty;

The bridge spans Huxi, with three religions and three sources, and three people in San Xiao; Lotus opens a monk's home, one flower is the world and one leaf is the Buddha. He also said that there is a world in a grain of sand and a heaven in a flower, and came up with Buddhist scriptures. In the past, the Buddha touched flowers, but Ye Jia smiled and went to the Elysium. From a flower, you can realize the whole world and ascend to heaven. Buddha is Buddha. Who can have such a state? ! Buddha said: a flower is a world, a tree is a floating life, a grass is a day, a leaf is a Buddha, a sand is a blessing, a pure land, a smile is a dust, and a meditation. All this is a state of mind. If you have nothing in your heart, you can spend a world, a plant and a tree and a heaven. Understand this, a flower and a grass is the whole world, and the whole world will be as empty as flowers and plants [flower world] Buddhism has many opinions on the world. For example, the Huayan Sutra says: Buddhists have five-colored stems, one flower is the boundary, and one leaf is the Buddha. The Sanskrit says: Rushena Buddha sits in Da Lian, Chiba, and turns into all the Buddhas in Chiba, each living in Chiba, and all the leaves turn into tens of billions of Sakyamuni Buddhas and sit on the bodhi tree. The saying of the world of flowers and flowers comes from this. The world of flowers and flowers originated here. The world of flowers and flowers generally describes a prosperous place, the earth. As the saying goes, the boundary between flowers comes from this. The world of flowers and flowers generally describes the prosperous land and the world. For example, the fifteenth time of Yue Quanzhuan: Every time I think of the colorful world in the Central Plains, I am bent on capturing the Song Dynasty. He Dian for the first time: Middle-earth is a colorful world that people live in today. It is about a real dharma circle, where there are buddhas everywhere, all beings are buddhas, one flower and one world, one leaf and one Buddha. . . All Buddhist scriptures, even all religions, look at life pessimistically, think that life is painful and demand liberation; Everyone thinks that the world is flawed and miserable. Only Hua Yanjing said that there are no defects in this world, even defects are beautiful; The world is true, good and beautiful; It is a true dharma circle, where all laws are at ease, becoming buddhas everywhere and becoming tao from time to time.

30 moods: a flower, a world, a tree, a bodhi.

2, a stranger who passed by, just for that sentence taken out of context, an empty memory in a mirror, a dream, let the years pass without a trace. When love comes back, there is a place for it. Those who taste it shallowly are fascinated by the eyes, and those who taste it deeply are in the heart. A little beauty turns into a butterfly and corrects her heart knot. Delicate old feelings turn into tears, pure as dust. A faint dream, falling into the dust, is still fragrant.

3, the first volume of the curtain, the first quarter of the moon is like a hook, thinking about cutting constantly, the reason is still chaotic, and it is already cold in the autumn wind. The leaves have fallen, the autumn wind is cool, and the fragments of memory have not left the branches, just like you have never left in your heart, but this sadness has imprisoned my expectations for many years and left me alone in the world.

4. Forgive, but don't forget. Innocent, chivalrous to friends. Be happy, cheerful, tough and warm. This has nothing to do with personality. I hope I can wait for you, love you and wait for you in the next cycle of my life. A season of flowers, meet love, is complete. Looking back once and meeting you is happiness.

5. Open the fence of memory, take a pot of the past and sit with the fleeting time. How deep love is, how painful the heart is. Unfortunately, I can't touch it, nourishing sadness in the wind waving sleeves. Twist a wisp of pure fragrance and put on three thousand green fibers. Memories of the past are simple and elegant. Studying a pool of ink, planting it in the eyebrows, meeting like a dream, has always been full of piety.

6. Looking up, half the moon hangs high, and the cold light reflects the ground. It is difficult to see green. There are only a few dead trees and leaves all over the ground, and no one is there. The cool breeze blows gently, and there are still some leaves left in the orchid tree. Ink stains the sky, where does the cloud go? There are no bright stars, only sad shadows. As time goes by, the past disappears and becomes dust. Time goes by, leaving a little pride, so sad, like impermanent fireworks, how to return?

7. With a smile, wait for a spring rain; Use bright and beautiful, embrace a touch of affection, and put your thoughts in your hair, which is called acacia buckle; Collect the bits and pieces in your heart, tie them into a concentric knot, hold your hand and smell the fragrance of life. This is the best time of life. You are there, I am there, and the best understanding is there.

8. Time flies and my heart is getting old. Looking at the scenery of Longtang and the reflection of green willows in Panyang Lake, I can't help but feel ripples in my heart. There are idle birds, willows and tall poplars swaying in the wind by the lake in Pan Yang. The misty rainy city, a cool breeze, a roll of ink, the footsteps of the annual rings are printed in the old season, which dispels the fleeting time. Pushing away the world, I am eager to write poetry.

9, Moge Festival, acacia does not cry, not sad, only sad. A wisp of heartache, half-life, close at hand, unforgettable, how to think. Drinking also hurts, but it is very sad, the most affectionate, but not satisfied. The Iraqi figure is hazy and can't hold it. Before, it was gentle. When it is not finished, it is over.

10, the origin of fate will eventually return to peace. The curtain is full of pink, and the fingertips have slipped. In the Spring and Autumn Period, the haze and lingering splash of ink on both sides of the Yangtze River became a sad place in the eyes. Bright Moon Building, full of wind and rain, a forgotten chapter in the Jianghu, where to tell * * * to know each other? Pour over the world in China, laughing and folding fans, and pass away in a hurry. How can you wait? Shui Mei only played a love song for Iraqis!

1 1, flowers on the other side, beautiful and sad. Everyone, in this life, will always miss many people. Miss love, miss friendship, miss meeting. Flowers bloom on the other side, flowers do not see leaves, leaves do not see flowers, life is wrong. However, it is not necessarily sad. How could I fall in love with you if we never met? How can I have so many regrets if I have never met? A flower and a world, a tree and a bodhi. Flowers bloom and fall, and the tide rises and falls.

12, love is dying, flowers are blooming, and I am lonely. I hide my heart in a flower, and the fragrance of love is rich. I miss you through a flower, not for the fragrance of flowers, but for knowing my feelings, lingering in my ears, whispering my soft thoughts, filling my mind with love, my left hand is gentle, my right hand is romantic, and the years are warm.

13, everyone who doesn't know love will meet someone who knows love. Then go through a heartbreaking love, and then part. Later, people who don't understand love gradually understand. Know how to love, but dare not love again; No matter how many people you love, no matter how painful and happy you love, in the end, you have not learned how to love, but how to love yourself.

14, if all encounters are a kind of fate, then meeting you in the fleeting time is the flower that never fades in my life and the warmth of my spring. Meeting, stopping and caring are enough to make my soft heart happy. Quietly waiting for a kind of knowledge, silently cherishing a kind of knowledge. A dull day, smiling, waiting lightly.

15, low eyebrows, shallow concern, in the dream of Fanghua, there are graceful butterflies, long fragrant flowers and faint warmth of memory, and their wings are flapping happily under the streamer of spring. In this issue, the spring water is long, the bank is full of willows, and the beauty and simplicity of the heart reflect a strange green time. The girl in white who likes chasing the wind has gone through the innocent years. A little snowflake in her brow, a little glance and a cool smile have gently embraced cool thin in the four seasons.

16, peach blossom and willow leaves, faint sorrow, faint sorrow, where is the end. Flowers fell last night, where are people going now? I don't know where the flowers have gone. Where they have gone belongs to everyone. When I think about it, the flowers are swaying and charming, and I don't know the tears on my face. Sigh: Life Geometry? Again, where did love go? In the half moon, the clouds are stained with ink, and a touch of acacia is tender.

17, young and affectionate. Like a shadow accompanied by warmth, indulging in the cold season, the season changes, just today, it is the Ming Dynasty. Don't have a taste, either happy or sad, right and wrong are clear. Write all your love on paper and bury it in words. Looking forward to breaking ground and sprouting one day, isn't it? Will it grow a warm place and give life a ray of bright sunshine?

18, the brocade skirt is fluttering, the piano is whispering, and acacia is overflowing. Not in such a season to escape from lovesickness, Su Jian was paid attention to and wrote down his lovesickness and his greatest wish in this life. When the hair is slightly frosty, your past and mine will be the strongest ink in this picture of life. Autumn is strong, the private parts are heartbroken, and a few touches of acacia are endless. The flowers are shallow, the feelings are infinite, and the drunken Haitang looks like a face.

19, the residual fragrance is half candle, and the ashes are exhausted. Half a lantern is cold in front of the window. Cold dreams and wet rain, and the night is half cold. Cold, feeling speechless. Tears fell on Tsing Yi, and the flower stand was wet. Trouble is accompanied by cassock, and confusion is added. The hedge falls on the eyes and face, and the heart is cold. The soul is broken, and there are three thousand waters. How happy was the dance? Driving to Han Xuan, who will order ink? How many people are there?

20, look, the abyss, leaving the old geese, tears like rain, half a prosperous life, indifferent life, looking forward to pilgrimage, next to the broken blade of the battlefield, half a green lamp, egrets in pairs, eyes still, but not the smile of the past, like snow, smelling the nightingale solo under the moon, Xiao Sheng horseshoe, leaving to illuminate the branches and leaves of the phoenix tree, the moonlight is eternal.

2 1, love is a feeling, and not loving is also a feeling. It is often difficult to decide whether the feeling in your heart is love or not. What you hold in your hand is not necessarily what you really have; What you have is not necessarily what you really remember.

22. Loving someone is when you suddenly don't know what to say when you dial the phone. So you just want to hear that familiar voice. What you really want to dial is just a string in your heart.

23, raindrops will turn into coffee, seeds will bloom roses, travel is a kind of date, parting is to experience the taste of loneliness, not no one to accompany, just strange coffee is not drunk, tired all the way, the rain will break when touched, only you are perfect.

Honey, we will grow old. I hope we can help each other, hug each other and sleep, let memories accompany us to smile, and let love linger in our hearts forever!

25, I am not high-profile, just suddenly open my eyes and look at your heartbeat; You are so important to me, just like three meals and oxygen; Honey, don't run, I'll take care of you and make you happy!

26. Who is thinking about you? Who cares about you? Who can't stand you? Who can't live without you? Who loves you the most? Who misses you most? Who wants you most? Forget it. Who else but me?

27. I miss you as soon as I press my finger, and my eyes slowly pour out sadness. Your dependence suddenly turned into an unbearable sky. Are you willing to accept my share of the weight and share the weight of love with me in the days and nights to come?

28. Be careful, I can rest assured that you are greedy, but I am heartbroken. You have a heart, I am sad, you are enthusiastic, I am attentive, you are ungrateful, and I am sad. A short message, all my heart, bless you and love you sincerely.

29. We looked at each other through the fog of rain and tears, but we didn't have the courage to promise again. But, dear, I still ask you not to cry. After all, tears can never pour out rootless love.

30. Wait for you, don't let the dawn turn white in my eyes; Waiting for you, no longer thinking about filling the thoughts that have been empty and wandering; Waiting for you, the darkest night is as bright as day; Waiting for you, the fruits of wind and sun are especially sweet. If you can feel my heart, please give me some feedback.

Sad beauty of ancient style: one flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit.

0 1, a flower and a world, a leaf and a pursuit. A song and a sigh, a person's life.

02. Looking up at the sky, I began to see a little darkness, slowly devouring me. Whether the fragmented thoughts in the wind at the end of this season turn around in your fleeting time, I miss you, and there is no lesson.

03, afraid of acacia, already acacia, it's acacia's turn to have nowhere to quit, revealing a trace between the eyebrows.

This year, I spent time in the deep courtyard, enjoying the east wind, swinging tea and cigarettes. I cried for you and left forever. I still couldn't wake up. I tried to read your hasty notes, and I found the ink was too pale. It's too late to find a party, so why complain about it?

05, dust margin is like water, tears are thin, why do you do it? Turning around, a wisp of Leng Xiang was far away, the snow was deep and the smile was shallow. Will you fight me in the afterlife?

06. You don't have to go home if you go out to get drunk for no reason. A willow tree will turn you into a hero's tear.

07, a thought of prosperity, a thought of gloom, a thought of happiness, everywhere prosperity, everywhere brocade. I miss you inch by inch when I think about it.

08, bonfire smoke, just for a smile. Dump the world and disrupt prosperity.

09. I try my best to live up to this fleeting time. I just want to watch a romantic scene with you. I don't miss your summer flowers. You water my city, build my year and be my king. That's enough.

10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.

1 1, the ancient style is beautiful. Sentence: the sea is deep, not half as deep as acacia. The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless.

12, strangers blow little catkins, and it won't take long to come and go. Singing and drinking in the sunset, who is persistent for whom.

13. Even if the wind and rain are sinister and the years are limited, I will accompany you for 3,000 drunken laughs until I die.

14, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

15. The moonlight falls on the lake, and I miss it. You have been walking softly, and your eyes seem to miss you. Look at it, you stand alone in the middle of the water, but you don't know it. do you want to see it ?

16, faint eyes, gentle steps, misty rain, like rain and fog, live alone, bridge a road, how many times have you missed?

17, Aishang Quotations: Who wrote a pen but recorded his feelings in a volume, only remembering the past years.

18, I remember what Toringi met the other day. Looking back, it is already a peach blossom in the world of mortals, and it is hard to find again. Where are we together? How can we be together?

19, to be together, it is difficult to look at each other, and everyone is heartbroken; Love is fleeting, but hate is long and the lights are dim.

20. Your hazy back in the misty rain and your twinkling eyes in the candlelight make me look back at the sea of thousands of years. Just for your company, I am addicted to life and death. ...

2 1, dreaming of crossing Russell, I saw the blue devil, and the buried flowers of Psylocke were in full bloom and white silk was burning. Cover your eyes, you see your smile, you show your eyebrows and flowers. Before the lotus leaf dances the veil, the wind can't see your loneliness.

22, quiet and fleeting, the beauty burns tears, the jade finger is awkward, amazing, turned into a soft curtain and attachment. In front of my hair, I am worried about my love, and I am separated from my heart. Be incoherent and confused. ...

23. The fog that permeates thousands of miles allows you to walk and live in it. So I've been following your path all my life.

24. Ask Huahua, for whom? Who is it for? Spring scenery is divided into three parts, half running water and half dust.

25. All my life, I long to be collected, properly placed and carefully preserved. Avoid my surprise, pain, wandering, and no branches to follow. But that man, I know, I always knew, he would never come.

26, you don't know, in the reincarnation of your turn, I have been beyond redemption!

27. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.

28, Han Xiao boundless, holding the bustling sadness, frowning, destiny takes a hand, become the past.

29, the heart is micro-moving, but far away, things are not right, people are not right, things are not right, and the past cannot be chased.

30, a long way to go, a few hate to leave, beautiful acacia, treat people with pity.

3 1. Moonlight shone on two faces through the old window, and a small fan shook the wooden bed in summer. At night, the flowers are overflowing and the nursery rhymes are as pure as ever. I tasted an old house and now I have some memories. The eaves of the rain fell and the leaves got into the curtains. Dongshui died. I married you and made me cry.

32. The ancient style is sad and beautiful. Sentence: But how many people can dream a beautiful dream until they carved it on a stone in their previous lives?

33. I would like to turn into a stone bridge, where the wind blows for 500 years and the sun shines for 500 years. I just want you to cross the bridge.

34, night lock melody. When I heard the sentimental girls in Song Dynasty, I was also a person hiding my thoughts and reminiscing about the past. So many thoughts dyed the charming night scene red and made me feel like a flower. The waning moon is broken, the fireflies are quiet, the grass leaves are withered and red, and the shadows are empty and sad.

35. At the beginning of the world of mortals, mountains and rivers are boundless. Facing the initial heart, smashing nightmares is impermanent, and life is unparalleled.

At first glance, Qianshan Mountain is full of water. Forget it, the personnel are completely different.

37, the green lonely shadow, watching the red fly away, listening to the residual snow alone, watching the clouds light and the wind light, how can you enjoy peace, saying that who will miss you, love the balcony to listen to the rain, do not want to be there, pavilions, lonely shadows alone.

38, half a pot of wine, alone, long live without hearing it, only the old friend sees you cry.

39. If there is an afterlife, I would like to be a tree, an elf with a leaf, and watch the whole autumn.

40, dark dyed porch column, got up and turned around, walked alone in the depths of the courtyard, red leaves flying around, eyes light flowing, landing sad, deep rope dark fragrance, night fire fading, moonlight broken, petals broken, flowers blooming, looking at the lonely column empty, like missing, leaving wounds, paying homage to the moonlight. ...

4 1, Aishang Quotations: As beautiful as flowers and jade, like water passing by, you can go back to the past, but you can't go back to the beginning.

42. I have comforted you for half your life. You can hold my hand, I promise you a lifetime, you can accompany me for a thousand generations.

43. You have covered me for half my life, so what's the harm of giving my life to you?

44. I stand alone on the edge of clouds and water, looking at you, the person I can't ask, the frostbitten flowers are blooming in my palm.

45. Are you willing to pick up the fallen leaves, the swaying of lonely autumn and the fragments of missing? Does this lost leaf of memory, my nostalgia, emerge in front of your eyes? Qiu Si's sadness turns into your face and floats on the other side of the clear rain.

46. In detail, it seems that it is not a flower, but a little tears. It only takes a few nights to ruin a lifetime of haggard.

47. Love is stronger, the edge is like the wind, the brocade is slightly cold, and the cold sleeves help the sick.

48. Surprise, sigh and fall, flow like a dream. Things in the world are as melancholy as they are, and the old tour in Hengtang, Mo Wen. Draw an axis, the iron fan is white by day, looking at the world of mortals, blooming like bamboo shoots, and the night is like me.

49, the Phoenix that once played here, so that this place is named after them, failed to keep the appointment and waited all night. From then on, Wan Li cried.

50. Dripping rain and silent tears. It is raining in the world of mortals, the petals are fragrant, and the moon is forbidden to go to the bitter side. I don't understand you. It's hard to leave you.