Buddhist name
in the morning, gentle mountain trees, bodhisattva, gangent, rice, rain.
devout believers, Wanli Dynasty Holy Road, everything is in the heart of the heart.
inner heart pain, no one can talk, who will help? lonely.
distant holy place, universal power, his name is the Buddha.
Everyone is difficult, encountering different difficulties,
tragedy gradually appear, I hope slowly drift.
Work hard, move the belief,
The helpless time, the fate is spreading.
I am a bad guy, I have not seen it.
It is in the past, and the suffering is to accompany this life.
With the wish of redemption, we look forward to the guidance of the Buddha.
I don't know how the answer exists.
The experience of suffering is in the bottom of the heart, a little a little.
The golden temple is slowly clear, the Buddha has echoed in the wind,
Wash the memories who don't want to look back.
Step by step, the hometown has already been far away.
The traces of the dust are the wind and rain, the Daxiong Temple, repeating the discourse.
unpailed Buddha, I have fallen, lost in the world, please help me to free.
Legend has a fact that this back is hidden.
Hellocho, people hungry ghost, and Ashura, all beings will read the South Amitabha.
