A night of fierce wind and rain withered the trees and flowers of the red leaves and plums in front of the door, leaving me with a remnant of red.
According to the flowering period of the autumn leaves and plums in previous years, it should have bloomed for about a week, but this sudden wind and rain ended her flowering early, which is what the Buddhists say about impermanence. In fact, the withered flower does not end its life, its life is only from the brilliance of the branches to the scattered soil, and it will bloom on the branches in the coming year, which is the cycle of life.
Yesterday it was still full of flowers and bright branches, but today it is zero into mud and dust, and the life of the flower is like a person, young to white hair. The most is that the human world cannot be retained, zhu Yan resigns the mirror flower and the tree.
A tree of flowers blossoms and falls, reflecting the impermanent cycle of life, and just as the Buddhists say that the dream bubble is like dew or electricity.
