Excellent Works Exhibition of the 1st "Return to the Shore" Readers Poetry Contest

Rice Dou: Magpie Bridge Immortal

The six realms collapse, the flowers on the other side fail, and the gods and Buddhas are worthy of worship

I'm no longer haunted, where to go, do evil

Dry bones for firewood, fangs for chopsticks, devouring the sea of ​​souls in the world

Looking back, I can't see the return shore, the three life stones, the lifeline of the soul

pluto

Mountains and rivers are bowls, joys and sorrows are poured into wine, who has ever seen the past

Dry bones are like life, death is terrifying, who will save the common people if they turn the illusion upside down

Life and death, life and death, why bother reincarnation, when will the lotus fall without the butcher's knife

Go back, go back, go back, what's the point of falsehood

. : Magpie Bridge Immortal Chan Chan

The dead bodies are piled up, and the blood is stagnated into a sea. Ask this world to see

Don't ask about the world and stay in the nunnery, please fight, it is better to practice Zen

The cycle of reincarnation collapses, and the flowers are gone, no matter whether it is right or wrong, it is regrettable

Life has been a disaster, sigh, turn around

Young Master Arc Light: The Sapphire Case · Song of the Past

The Buddha lies drunk on the Yellow Spring Road, laughs, and cries for three lives

blood stained human beings

Flying the zither across the river, the soul flies away, and the song bites the dry bone

The rain of brown sugar is cold and cold, and the demons and immortals are gone

Frozen bones and cremated corpses are difficult to cross

The other shore is like a neck, a string seals the throat, looking back at the place where you came

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