Poor woman
There is a kind of look in the world, hiding the purest tears
It is the goodness in the depths of human nature and the treasure of human feelings
That's pity, that's compassion
Everything that exists is for love, and everything that does not exist is because of sorrow
The love of the Heavenly Father, the mercy of Bodhi
It is the right direction of life, but it cannot escape the sadness of fate
Even if it is mercy, even if it is compassion
Faith and enlightenment can awaken the dreams of red dust
But it can't wake up the agreement in the memory, because there is a promise to have feelings for the next life
When sympathy can be given to this poor woman, it can only be a look of pity
This woman with lost self-esteem refuses to accept the man's salvation
Because she has lost her beloved husband and children, and she has no parents and relatives for a long time
He was alone, he wandered around the world, and only the wind was with her
Her happiness allowed her to have a happy family and a loving home
Her happiness allowed her to have a painful life and a happy love
Poor woman, but not knowing that she was such a fate
Accidents and illnesses robbed her of her happiness
It also took away the feelings in her heart, and the life in her life
Wherever she wandered, she would not be awakened by the wind again
What was she looking for? A home where you can relive the peace of mind? No!
She was looking for a place where she could sleep forever, a death that would make her dignified
Only in her dreams could her smile bloom on that beautiful face
I knew she must have dreamed of the person she loved the most
She was able to be so happy in her dreams
I can also hope that she does not wake up, does not wander, and does not have to grieve
A person in the world, there is no existence of love
Being alive is a painful sadness
In fact, she is not looking for death, she is still looking for happiness
In the death of her dreams, she finally found the happiness she wanted.