This sentence is from this story: There is a young beautiful girl, the origin of the giants, the family is rich, and the days are very good, the days are very good. Movie also fell to the threshold of her home, but she never want to get married, because she felt that she didn't see the boy she really wanted to marry. Until one day, she went to a temple fair, in the crowd of thousands of crowds, saw a young man, don't say more, anyway, the girl thinks that the man is the result of her hard work. Unfortunately, the temple will be too squeezed. She can't go to the man's side, so I watched the man disappeared in the crowd. Later, in the past two years, I went around to find that man, but this person is like evaporating, and there is no trace girl praying to the Buddha every day, I hope to see the man again. Her sincerely touched the Buddha, the Buddha was fascinated. "Do you want to see the man again?" The girl said: "Yes! I just want to see him again!" Buddha: "You have to give up everything you now, including love you. Family and happiness life. "Girl:" I can give up! "Buddha:" You must also cultivate five hundred years, you can see him. Do you not regret? "Girl:" I don't Regret! "The girl turned into a big stone, lying on the wilderness, the wind blows sunflows for more than 40 years, but the girl feels nothing, it is nothing to see for more than four hundred years. People, I can't see a little hope, which makes it crashed. In the last year, a stone came, seeing her huge, chiseling her into a huge strip, transported into the city, they were building a stone bridge, so, the girl became a stone bridge Guard. On the first day of the stone bridge, the girl saw it, and she waited for five hundred years of men! He rushed, like anything, soon, from the stone bridge in the middle of the stone bridge, of course, he won't find that there is a stone to look at him without turning his eyes. The man has disappeared again, and it is a Buddha. Buddha: "Are you satisfied?" Girl: "No! Why? Why is I just a bridge guardrail? If I was paved in the bridge, I can touch him, I can touch him. ! "Buddha:" Do you want to touch him? Then you have to practice for five hundred years! "Girl:" I am willing! "Buddha:" You have eaten so much bitter, don't regret it? " Girl: "Do not regret!" The girl turned into a big tree, standing on a person who came to people, there were many people every day, and the girl watched every day, but this is more uncomfortable because countless I saw a person who wanted to see it, and I wanted to break in many times. It is not a first five hundred years of cultivation, I believe that the girl has already collapsed! One day in the days, the girl's heart gradually calm, she knew that he would not appear in the last day.
