A poem describing the helplessness of the royal family.

In the fifteenth year of Shunzhi, Zen master Yulin went to Beijing. When he heard that disciple Sendaozuo had shaved the emperor's hair, he ordered everyone to pay to burn it. When the emperor knew about it, he promised to store his hair. The emperor wrote a poem praising the monk. This poem is a portrayal of his yearning to become a monk, sincere and touching. This poem says:

The jungle in the world is like a mountain, and there are bowls for you to eat everywhere;

Gold and white jade are not expensive, but it is difficult to wear robes.

I am the master of the mountains and rivers, and I am worried about my country and people.

Thirty-six thousand days in a hundred years is not as good as a monk's half-day leisure.

When you are confused, you will be fascinated, and you will walk around the world empty;

Who I was before I was born and who I was when I was born.

It's me when I grow up, and who is it when I go to sleep;

It's better not to come or go. If you come, you will be happy, and if you come, you will be sad.

Worry and joy are mixed, who knows when you will be at leisure;

If we can solve the monk's family affairs, it's not too late to turn back from now on.

It is difficult to become a monk in the world.

Eat well in your mouth and often wear patchwork clothes.

All corners of the country are guests, all because of the bodhi planted in previous lives;

They are all real arhats, wearing Tathagata third-class clothes.

The sun and the jade rabbit are running around, not trying their best;

Midnight is a century-old dream, and Wan Li plays a game of chess.

Kyushu Jie, Qin swallowed the Six Kingdoms Han acceded to the throne;

There were many heroes in ancient times, and the north and south mountains were lying in yellow mud.

The yellow robe was changed into a purple cassock, only for a poor thought of that year;

I am a loser in the west, why did I fall in the emperor's house?

18 years without freedom, when can I have a rest?

I will leave the west today, regardless of the future and autumn.

There are also later generations' poetic comments on Li Yu's sentences.

A pronoun you are innocent, but you were born in the emperor's home!

Being a poet is really peerless, and he comes from an imperial family.

It's a pity that the original sentence of being born in an emperor's family has never appeared in Li Yu's ci.

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When Emperor Xiaowu's son was killed by his younger brother Liu, the 10-year-old boy said helplessly, "I hope I won't resurrect the Wangs." A few years later, when the last emperor, thirteen-year-old Shun Di Liu Shu, was forced to meditate by Xiao Daocheng, who later became the ancestor of Nanqi, he was scared to hide under the cover of Buddha and began to cry.

When Liu Shu heard that Xiao Daocheng didn't kill him, she cried and said, "I hope I won't be resurrected in the next life." Yang Dong, the grandson of the emperor, was abolished after he came to power with the help of Wang. On the day of his death, he also lamented: "From now on, I want to have a noble emperor family."

Sadly, this phenomenon has lasted for thousands of years and has been staged in turn for a long time!