Five thousand years ago, I said to the Buddha: "I don't want to drink Meng Po's bowl forget soup, I want to wait for her."
The Buddha laughed: "I can let you wait, but only the mountains have no rides, the water is exhausted, the sky is inherent, you can be with her." I nodded, I can't repay it with a question: "Yes, I will wait until her."
Since then, I started to wander in the world, endure the loneliness, just met with you again.
How many spring, summer, autumn and winter, countless day night, I am waiting for tears to make salty oceans, I'm looking for the footprints to the dry desert. I have seen the beauty of the sea, I have heard the voice of the flower. The world has changed, the sea is sang Tin, the only thing that has not changed is my long-awaited heart.
Since then, the year old, the snow falls as scheduled.
Since then, the age of age, I can't find the way.
In this way, I took a thousand years before the Buddha and I found a thousand years. The Buddha is finally afraid, saying: "If you are willing to be a meteor, I can let you see."
My heart is stealing, I finally waited for that moment, as long as I saw you, that is a short moment, I am willing to wait for a long time.
At that moment, I made a meteor who didn't encounter a millennium. My beauty crossed the dark sky, dragged out a wonderful arc, and the toss of thousands of years waited to burn in this moment. All people who saw me stayed, surprised at the moment of magnificent and brilliant. I finally saw you, but when I was about to meet you, I turned into ashes.
When you stood on the mountain, I looked at my passing, amazed at my splendid moment, there is also a fan in my eyes. You said about the boy around you: "When the meteor passes, I feel so familiar and kind, why is it falling, my heart is the pain."
The boy next to you laughed softly in your ear: "Don't think about it, it's very cold outside, let's go back." So you disappeared with each other.
I really want to cry, but I don't have tears, because I have already turned into ashes, and the three years of Acacia is burning in the moment.
two
The Buddha is sitting on the lotus table, and the flowers smile: "Do you regret it?" I am unable to shake your head, "No, I will not regret". The Buddha's eyes flashed a shower, "" Do you still wait? " I am sinking to say: "Yes, I have to wait." The Buddha looked at me carefully. "Then you continue to be here." Finished, you went.
I am here. Nothing here, only boundless lonely and eternal death, but only dead is my long-awaited heart.
I am like this, I have forgotten pain and fatigue, and I have only Buddha. It is also often quietly sitting in front of me, I don't know what it is thinking, it certainly won't know what I am thinking.
Finally, I heard the Buddha sighed, my heart moved, I knew that the Buddha was finally couldn't help, but I was still as dead as death. The Buddha sighed: "Time is really fast, turning into an eye is another year." I thought in my heart, I walked again, is it a Buddha still let me see you?
The Buddha said: "If you do a stone with willing, I will meet you." I nodded hard.
The next day, people who came to the seaside saw that the sea has a unpleasant meteorite.
I don't care how ugliness of my appearance, I only care about your gaze. I have been convinced that you are also looking for me, just as I look for you.
I saw you again. You are with shallow smiles, light with your feet, come to me, although I have been over 10,000 years, I still recognize you, I still want to wear you, or that beautiful you . I shouted: "I am here, have you seen me?" But I know that I am shouting my throat, sweating, you still have heard. But I still shouted everything, I totally noticed that you followed a boy behind.
We finally contacted, your white and tender stepped on me, then I heard your scream. The boy behind will run over, and be careful to grasp you, I'm asking: "How? I am stumbled by the stone"? You nod, pick me up. (I have a close look at your face at that moment, my dreams have dreamed of my dreams. "It is this stone."
I desperately shouted: "It's me, don't you know me?" But I was taken by the boy and said: "So ugly stone, I will throw it away, give you away." You smiled: "Okay." I was thrown away from the sea.
At the moment, I heard my heartbeat. No one knows why the sea is so salty, only I understand, it is my tears.
three
So I saw the Buddha, and the Buddha said, "" That continues? " I hope I look at the Buddha, answer: "Of course." The Buddha listened to me, and he didn't even end.
I am still kneeling there, kneeling there with a eternal heart, there is nothing to change, I have to see your determination.
If you just passed the guest, I am willing to be a fallen leaves in the autumn wind, falling on you. With the silence of the fate, there is no silent side with your side.
That day, I heard the Buddha is very anxious, I understand that I have waited for thousands of years, and I can see you.
The Buddha said to me: "You can be with her this time, but I want to separate you when you love, you are willing?"
How can I not willing? I have endured the wind cream of thousands of years, just for the joy of reunion.
I came to the world, I met you with you, I have always want to tell you, I am actually waiting for you 30,000 years, I really want to ask if you still remember our original agreement.
But I didn't dare to ask, because I am talking about the Buddha, I said that when I left you, I just want to have you for a while.
That May, we met to Dangdang Mountain. I have felt that I have to go. Because the sky of the sky or floating or pound, it seems that the day never stops.
We hiped in the rain and then smoked two on the sights. I am dark, I can tell you the secret.
On the way to the return, in addition to the sky, there is still rain, it can't find any slice flaws. You still want to see the windows of the car window, and the probe looks the brain and the mountain is hovering with the mountain road.
I will hold you in your arms and said softly: "Do you know? In fact, we have a convention in the forefront, and we will always be together forever." Your happiness is in my chest, whispered: "Is it? Then we will always be together."
At this moment, there was no morning, nor a minute. On the top of the mountain due to long-term rains, a piece of huge stone loose is lowered. I know that the Buddha is punishing me, I will quickly press you under me.
The boulder just smashed in the top of the car. The roof will not be restored, naturally, just in that second, I left you, watching you safely squatting in my arms, I am satisfied with you.
four
So I saw the Buddha. The Buddha looked at me in a very strange look, then asked: "Are you still willing to wait?"
I laughed: "Of course, meet with her, as long as I love it, don't leave, then. After a long life, it is not just looking back, is that a short moment?"?
The Buddha is loud.
Yes, I am waiting, waiting for your appearance, the wind in the wind will become the direction you stretched, it will become the branches you perched, will also become your chord, I want to take your slices. , Flowing in the floral floral incense.
In this way, I waited for thousands of years, and the Buddha was very in a hurry. It said directly: "Okay, you can go to pull".
After finishing, I came to a desert. But I didn't see you. But only I decide my life, I love it, why not do a brave match with fate? Even the last point of life of life is burned, even if I have passed the last station of life, my love will still be born in the fire of the purgatory.
I am still waiting in the desert, the millennium dream, a dream millennium. I am willing to keep this emotion for you. However, will you come? Will I miss my deep thoughts over and read this season, don't let my tears take out the slenderness of the early autumn?
Finally, I was disappointed, I only grab a sand, and I was thinking about it. I asked: "Buddha, why do you deceive me?" The Buddha came to me, I actually saw it with vague tears.
Buddha said: "Do you know? She also waited for you for so many years, in order to meet this time, she is willing to make a gravel in your hand."
I quietly watched the gravel in my hand, I didn't hesitate. I used a deep and deep grave for myself and then jumped. Since this life can only meet this, I will die, go waiting for the next time. And I don't want to see her just a gravel, I can't bear to do the gravel of her life.
Fives
So I returned to a place for 40,000 years, and the Buddha said to me: "You know these 40,000 years, how much is she eats for you? Do you still bear to let her endure this suffering? You really Too selfish, you still forgot her. "
I am silent, and then I have painted the Buddha: "Good, I am willing to drink the bowl forget soup." Mengpo took the soup to my front.
Drink, this dead soup. The love hate is flowing while entering the throat. I hope that the people who have fallen in front of the Township Taiwan, how can I be forgotten, how can I be willing to entangle the emotion of a few?
I have a hard side of the soup, I am preparing to drink, a person suddenly rushed to my face, knocked over the bowl, rushing in my arms, crying: "Don't drink, I am willing to endure all the pain for you." .
"Ah, it is you." I am waiting for 50,000 years, I quickly set you up, hot kiss is on your face, yeah, I have been waiting for for a long time, I can't take care of so much.
When the Buddha and Mengpo left, I didn't know, but I didn't care, I only care about you now.
You said softly to me: "Let's go to all serve, the Buddha promises we can pull together."
I took your little hand and smiled happy: "Well, I will marry you right away, I want you to be my best bride."
You bow your head: "Is it?
Remember yesterday. You said, wait for me.
"Yes, I, etc.".
"First, etc. is the millennium.
All people say that you won't come. Only I know alone.
You have always been on the road.
You have been going to the road here. "
In the thousands of people, I met you, among thousands, I lied your hand.
There is no early step, nor a late step, in the wilderness of the world.
Looking at the day of the day, I think. The cloud is far away, and the cloud can go.
Hold the hand, the death is broad
