Dark Trolling Series: {Passing years, lonely, earthly, like a dream, instantly, if sent}

Adding flowers: {Ethereal Immortal, Centering Mantra, Falling Red Dust, Listening to Broken Strings, Dark and Light Colors, Don't Parting}

"Passing Years" :( the trajectory of life, happy or sad)

A little eyebrows, a flirtatious, and a lovesickness.

Play all the charms, but the end of the world is a guest.

Thinking of the past, the past is gradually lost, and yesterday is full of clouds.

Looking back, I was speechless, and listened to the love songs all over.

"Alone" :( the world is all in pairs, but my generation is alone. Like, how can I do it?)

Bright eyes and bright teeth, moth eyebrows and mantises, beautiful as a fairy.

It is easy to be elegant, light and not self-controlled, and the world is especially pitiful.

The deep boudoir locks the heart of spring, I don't know whose true temperament is, and I am alone.

is a play on the spot, men and women love, but it is a reined oath.

"Earthly" :(worldly, bumpy, innocent)

Whoever says that all living beings are suffering, all aspects are nothing.

For suffering, for becoming suffering, for doing suffering, all actions are impermanent.

However, because there is still a breath and the heart is not resting, you can win.

The number of fate, Prajnaparamita, the mulberry elm gained, the lost east, so said.

"Like a Dream" :(Dreams are more realistic than reality, reality is more dream-like than dreams, who is false)

Before and after his death, the road is vast, and it is difficult to look back once the deceased is gone.

In the blink of an eye, the past comes back and forth.

In a trance, a smile fell into the city, but it was also a guest at the end of the world.

"Instant" :(Time is a flash, the world is half floating)

In an instant, spring goes to spring and returns, the temples are white and red, and the world is half-floating.

In an instant, people go and people don't return, bricks and tiles build tall buildings, and they are all guests.

"If sent" :(Life is like sending, but it comes to the world in a hurry)

Hurry to regain the onions? Hurrying?

The sea of people is up and down, no matter how hurried he is, he is a passerby.

I'm not happy today, my son is filial, my husband is my wife, I don't have a bad relationship, and I can't achieve anything. It's even more pitiful, life is like a send, and there are times.

However, the years are long, why use worry, only to be happy, until death.

"Ethereal Fairy" :(cherry blossoms in the clouds and mist are fairyland on earth)

The wind is warm and smoky and blooms, and the white Ruorou orchid is drunk.

Once the spring rain washes the dust, scattering the blue sky and the immortals.

"Centering Mantra" :(A thousand words are better than cherishing them once)

There was no mantra in the world, but it was ordinary at that time.

Anxious as the law is too ordered, not to show true feelings.

"Falling Red Dust" :(infatuated with all kinds of love in the red dust)

The red dust is a bitter sea, but the world is looking for a woman's body.

I don't want to be detached and liberated, I just want to fall into the red dust.

"Listen to the Broken Strings" :(Life is always very sudden, this has to be seen)

I suddenly heard a few chords, but I complained that the material was too soft.

The broken marks can be continued, and the piano and the song are in vain.

The old man has long since changed his face, and his eyes are no longer the same as yesterday.

Once gone, it was Tianyake, and he waited indefinitely.

"Dark and Light Colors" :(describing the two kinds of life of prosperity and leisure)

Some people are rich and noble all their lives, and some people are lonely and basil.

I would like to be far away with the wind, and from then on I can enjoy the mountains and rivers.

However, the world is full of bad luck, and the people in the world are pitiful.

Regardless of the color outside the window, I know that the landscape is difficult to see again.

"Don't Part" :(Life Must Be Cherished)

Don't part, don't part

Farewell, parting, gone

Don't part, don't part

Seeing each other is also lovesick, parting can break the bowels

Don't part, don't part

Don't leave the unknown period, and look forward to the knowing period

Don't part, don't part

Leave him, leave him

It's going to be together, don't part

Postscript: "I don't know what to do" is a collection of things that I don't know what I do for. What is it that is not done for the sake of it, what is it that is needed without need?